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and where exactly is this party.....asking for a friend
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I don’t know. She won’t tell me!
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Whatever she’s looking forward to at this party, it’s making her continually excited. She was at it again this morning! Or maybe she was just thinking about me? (Yeah, right. I wish).
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I have this effect on girls... Not to worry Harper, won't be long now...
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Then the clothes came off! Of course they did, I’m surprised they lasted this long!
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She said that there would be some very clever and accomplished guys at the party - scientists, businessmen, politicians etc., - so she thought she’d try for the intellectual look.
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I said that any guy would be less interested in her brain than her body - it’s not her face they’ll be looking at. She agreed and said it wouldn’t be their faces she’d be looking at either. Anyway, I’m sure she’ll be a good girl. I left the room for a moment but that was all the encouragement she needed to indulge her excitement again!
Funny how a simple party could get a person so heated up. You’d think it was a sex party or something. Thankfully I know she wouldn’t do anything like that without me. I asked her if she was excited because she was hoping for lots of fun. She nodded and said she was. Then I asked her how much fun she was hoping for and she replied, “At least eight inches worth”. What on earth did she mean? |
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