These are last years and we put them on especially for granny you this morning.Lesbians were best.Was it death?Me: I hope it wasn’t too bad for my first time.Alicia knocked before reentering the office.Zanyia!They sat on the patio and smoked the bowl to ashes then Seth reloaded and the weed got passed around again.I know, I said, unbuttoning my shirt.I looked at Emily and said, This is going to be fun.She and I cliinked our glasses together and each took a sip.I got up to get Amy another drink and she saw my hard-on tent in my sweats.Alexis!I joked with her, if you mother looks like you can you give Lesbian me her address, I would like to have sex with her also.Fuck, I muttered.I walked over to her and put out my hand, but hesitated. So much so that guys were intimidated. She loved being used too, but only if she was in control. That thing had had all the control, and she’d given it freely. It’s ethereal limbs haunted her thoughts. She needed to distract herself, big time.---xxx---She ignored the stares. They were nothing to her anymore. A long time ago, they were like prodding granny fingers on her brain, forcing her to become self conscious. Now she reveled in them, loved being the girl that turned heads. Today she was wearing bright pink lipstick to contrast her hair, which she’d styled to fall across her eyes. All the boys looked up to take in her striking style, then ogled her ass as she Lesbian walked past them. It must have looked especially good in the skirt, which had black-laced slits in the sides. All the girls stuck their noses up with looks of either judgement or jealousy. Wow, talk about attention whore, went their imaginary, nasally voices in her head. Fuck em.She looked pretty at home on a college campus, funny considering she’d barely finished high school.