Sweltering Score
You know who he is. You know what he does. Everyone knows everyone in Bayou Goula, and Jack Brandon isn’t exactly low profile. He hasn’t been at the bar in a while, but he’s here tonight. You would know. You’re always looking, waiting for the day when he’ll walk up to you oozing swag with that shit-eating smirk on his face. You see him looking at you sometimes, ogling your tits and your ass, but he never talks to you. Never talks to any of the girls, really. He doesn’t have to. He could have...
Straight Sex