Road Slut
Picture my slut: she is a tiny woman, with red hair and green eyes. She wouldn’t probably call them green. She’d have some other fancier name for them. I would just call them beautiful. Truth is like that; simple. It’s simple like the color green, the same color of the grass in the yards we passed through the neighborhood on the way out to the store. The air is cool, as is the skin of her thigh against my hand. Her thigh is all snowy white skin and her legs are quite shapely in her little brown...
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