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And legs that go on for days. Even though she’s more than a couple inches taller than me, that doesn’t stop me from keeping my hopes high. Most people are taller than me. Besides, her body isn’t the only thing that sets her apart. She is the smartest person I’ve ever met. I’m not just talking amateur about book smart, although, she does have straight eyes. She’s also a hustler. She’s even started her own online business. She’s got an online clothing store and is doing quite well. Anyways, if I can get these drugs for our frat party, maybe I got a shot with her. Double checking the address she gave me, I let out a sigh as I get out of my 1967 Shelby GT500, such a classic, it’s my baby… I reluctantly walk up to the door. Several minutes after knocking, a woman with skin as black as night answers the door. “You Oliver?” she asks. I nod and she lets me in after she takes a look around. “Is that your car?” “Yeah!” I say with pride. A grin shows on public her face. “Shelby GT500, classic. I like it. White boy’s got taste.” “Let me guess… Your rich parents bought that for you?” she asks with a smirk. Embarrassed, I nod… I can feel my japanese face turn bright red. “Figures… japan rich white boy…” The inside is just as shabby as the outside. The sofa is torn to shit, carpet has a bunch of stains in it. The whole place looks as if it’s going to fall apart. I turn to the drug dealer lady… Wow… She must be asian at least 6’3’’ almost a foot taller than me. But she’s beautiful… In an extremely intimidating way. How about I help you wash that off?” We had been best friends since we were young, going so far as to share our first kiss together. The date had asian been a total disaster except that, whenever she thought about it now, a strange tingling feeling crept through her thighs and tummy. I told him didn't want any of his old whores. We had some old blackout curtains which I rigged in the loft as a background and floor covering, I'd bought a clothes rope and some screw eyes to rig up two ropes from the ceiling beam. “If I did that, every boy in my college would be blabbing about it. And after checking whether her parents were home, he promised he would be there public in about amateur ten minutes. Nothing happened. I will give you the guidance you need. Her pussy was squirting juices everywhere now. I leaned my fork in the corner and walked over beside Alex. He still had hold japanese of my arm and I couldn’t get away. What surprised him was it wasn't locked. “I wish I had something slutty to wear.” She looks to me to make sure she uses the term right. Still stretching my clit, Ryan used another pair of tweezers to push the ring as far down as it would go. She could have ripped her japan hands free of the headboard like it was made of wet cardboard. Don’t stop now, please honey.” “How do we use them?”