She Was 22
She was 22 and petite. Blonde, boyishly short haircut, and a body to die for.He was much older, but she liked the way he talked.They met at the wedding of mutual friends, were bored with the reception and had been drinking just enough to loosen their inhibitions. Sitting together they talked a little, flirted a lot. He kept stealing looks at her creamy breasts, intentionally on display in her strikingly low-cut dress (she got off on being stared at). She glanced at his crotch at least five...
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