I Had To Share Her With Her Father
I Had To Share Her With Her Father Charlotte was the cutest girl in my class and she agreed to go out with me. I was the luckiest guy in the world. Charlotte was fifteen years old and sexy as hell. Everything that she wore was either too tight or too short and I couldn’t help but desire her. When I finally got up my nerve to ask her out she said that I had to ask her father first. Then she told me to walk her home after school and where to meet her. I could not think about anything...