
- 25
- 0
Dirty Girl
‘Do you have a club card?’ Suddenly I was snapped out of my trance. ‘Huh? Oh…umm yeah.’ I fumbled around in my wallet trying to find the card as she smiled at me. I could tell she was amused. I, on the other hand, was embarrassed beyond belief. How long had I been staring at her? ‘Here you go,’ I said passing the card to her. She smiled as she took it from my hand. I started to wonder how old she was. I guessed about eighteen. She had that youthful appearance, but was still well...