It was 3:00pm. I was at Sonic. She looked gorgeous in her employee uniform.
In reality, she never would have spoken to me without the series of unbelievably unrealistic lies I spurted while she took my order. It's her fault for being stupid. I wanted nothing more than to paint her back with penis paint. I had to make this work, and it had to happen tonight. She wasn't the prettiest flower on Grandmas tombstone, but she had the sexiest ass I had ever seen. I figured, even if she was hanging like a bridal vale I would simply pretend to slip and enter Mr. and Mrs. browns home for a short, but enjoyable visit.
At first, I was being selfish. Until I decided that me and my friend should perform an act that we've been planning for months, and she was the prime candidate. Houdini, here I come!
*TO BE UPDATED*
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