Her thin, lithe frame was propped up on a couple of brass colored fuck me pumps like she was the little figurine on top of a trophy given to the most tawdry and titillating, easy to bag, fun time girls. “I was so transfixed that I didn’t notice a guy behind me who slid his hand up the back of my dress and said something like, are you ready, baby? “Longer than it should have. We thought she might be sick in the girls room. Her knees were red with tissue or some stuck to them, her inner thighs were shiny and between her feet were a few condoms, although it didn’t look like everybody was abiding by that rule. She was trolling for some players, clearly. She was moaning like a bitch in heat as one guy finished and another took her place and I swear to god I looked her right in the eyes. This chick orders double rounds of double shots for us and we hit the dance floor.
