The Trailer Park The Second YearChapter 2
"I heard you're the guy to talk to." You know how a car engine can over-rev when it's not in gear. That's what my brain was doing. A small part of it wanted to know, "Heard from who? Talk to about what?" The rest of it was scanning every pixel of the picture in front of me. A last small part of it was willing my cock not to rip through my jeans. She was my age, plus or minus a year. Copper red hair that hung to her belt. Right now that hair was loose with some of it hanging down her...