Crazy Dates 3 by Bill Schott |
I met two girls in the small town near my own. They were hanging around on the street outside the grocery store when I pulled up with my car. Both were attired in short shorts, tight t-shirts, and sandals. "Will you buy us a bottle of Boone's Farm?" asked the red head with a sweet smile. My mind assessed the possibilities when I realized the other girl looked familiar. Her unfortunate hair, matted to her sweaty face, had masked that she was my cousin. I also realized both were around sixteen. I may have fish-tailed as I made my retreat.
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