“I heard you’re into young cuties like me…”
I do a slow swivel to my right. She certainly is that. Looks fresh, but I know she’d be outside, if she didn’t check.
“Not when they’re doing a Dare for their crew.”
“Am not!” she lies, all sultry eyes and pouty lips.
I slide my hand up under her skirt, down into her panties.
“Mmm… smooth as a babe. Nice plump kitty. My, my, somebody’s a little wet.”
“Oh, fuck!”
“Don’t want no joyin’ out here, Kis.”
“No worries, Rita,” marching Dare toward the Ladies.
Bet she’ll pick Truth next time.
