I met her at a bar.
How many stories start that way?
She was pretty enough, although a bit thick for my tastes.
But man could she suck a cock.
I ended up fingering her in the bathroom and she thanked me by blowing me in the back of my car.
She put her number in my phone and I promptly forgot about her.
Until that day.
I hated grocery shopping.
I was tossing a carton of eggs into my basket when she ran into me.
Five foot nothing.
A hundred and nothing.
Big gray eyes.
I was hard.
Wha? I thought you were done Kitkat? I am. I wrote this for the first Drabble War in the beginning of the year but didn't LOVE it. So I just stuck it in a file.
Now...I'm gonna just put this out there.
A chapter a day.
100 some chapters.
Are you drunk KK?