She reached down. He caught her wrist, circling his hand around her skinny gold watch. Tamara looked up, eyes focusing on his. Bit her lip. Brad rai...ed his eyebrows. “Tell me what I want to hear.” “Fuck... my ass.” Softness held her voice, as if the mere plea had broken her. Guilt tugged at his heart, but his hand was already pumping his wet, swollen cock. “Turn around, Tamara. Hold onto the counter top. I’ll go easy on you.” Breath fluttered from her open lips as she glanced down at his. She was a lot shorter than me. She was good at hugging. Her eyes were blue. I didn’t want to forget anything, but then I started to question if it really happened, it seemed so bizarre. But I’m not crazy and I don’t do drugs. A pretty girl thought I was huggable, and I thought she was very brave. The next day I returned to the exact same spot at the exact same time hoping to see her again, just to make sure she was real. I was glad Robbie wasn’t around. I thought about how my mom used to tell. More

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