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His attention snapped back to the invite. He opened it and saw a picture of a bright blue swimming pool with sun umbrellas surrounding it. The kid must have downloaded the picture from the internet, Ben definitely didn’t remember Zach’s pool being that big and blue. The image was pretty enticing nonetheless. He scrolled down to find that eight of the 17 people invited had already said they were coming. Three said they might be coming, and the rest hadn’t replied yet. Would it weird of a young adult who was supposed to be almost out of college went to a high school pool party? A pang of excitement rose in him. Well, they were practically out of high school, he reasoned. Damn dude, he thought to himself. You’re one sick japanese motherfucker, lusting after high-schoolers. Of course, he had heard of larger age gaps between two people dating. He looked at the bottom right of his laptop and realized he had less than an hour left before he had to go to work. He sent Zach a quick message about his brother’s party and closed the Facebook tab. Ben figured he might as well get to work a little bit earlier, It’s not as if he had anything else even mildly important on his schedule. The money Ben made scooping ice cream for annoying children wasn’t near enough for the level of pain he was taking. His long shifts were tiring and mind-numbingly boring. The good thing japan was that a lot of the time he could just sit around and do nothing, which happened to be one of his favourite things to do. He would sit and stare into space, lost in his own thoughts for what felt like hours at a time. The clock showed nine-thirty. Ben decided to close up a little sooner. Surely the manager wouldn’t mind. In his entire eight hour shift only four customers asian had visited. Ben went to the back room and picked up his backpack. He closed the ice cream vats and locked them, then took off the ridiculous visor he had to wear public as part of his work uniform. He was halfway around the counter when he heard the door chime ring. Ben sighed. Although he couldn’t see the new arrival with the large fridge blocking his view, he knew it was another customer. Ben scolded himself voyeur silently for not putting up the ‘closed’ sign earlier. Guess I’ll just have to leave ten minutes later. He pulled his visor back on and unlocked the freezer door. He stuck his hand in the sink and searched around for the dirty old ice cream scoop in the mucky dishwater. When he found it he turned around, at the same time expertly flicking the scoop so that the last few drops of water sprayed onto the floor and wall behind him. He lifted the glass door of the display case open and waited for the order to come. When none came he looked up at the customer. He froze in place. She was gorgeous. The girl was quietly looking down at the ***********ions of ice cream and biting her bottom lip. The tattoo japan of a purple butterfly adorned her throat, peeking out of the lilac blouse she wore, a pair of tight pants clinging to her thighs. Jennifer turns towards the water and rinses off. I let her go, and she turned around and kept laughing hard. You are a very exciting man. Yes, yes, you feel incredible about me, Shelena!” “Oh, Dave, it’s such a long story. Antoine said jokingly. Orihime had surrendered hers the moment she'd stepped out of my poster. japanese I just listened. “I was just wondering if things got any better with them. I was caught off guard by what I saw. Her hands darted down to his crotch. Uncle Roger veered off the high-road suddenly and took us down a smaller backstreet and around the back of the houses. “Yes, it is. But, if this is offending to you public we can leave it and settle up for what you have earned so far.” Then he sat in his comfy chair and let the ideas of the room percolate around in the young woman’s head. Each passage of his knuckle was different _ soft and teasing; slightly harder, then rough and demanding. He flashed me a quick smile. I kept walking with hardly asian anyone noticing the topless girl whose slit was easily visible as voyeur well. "But, what about the people I hurt?