It looked just the same as it had the last time I was here though, quaint. Since of the two of us, he was the only one with a license and a car, he would be the one driving us home from school on a drizzly Friday afternoon. Amateur porn He reached the kitchen and asked, “Want anything to drink?” And I replied with another question, “You got any Mountain Dew?”
“I know you can’t catch” so here you go.” He handed me a familiar green can, which I snapped open and immediately took a mighty swig. Mack slowly eased from under the covers of his bed, as if unsure whether or not to lie down next to me. He’s not too bad looking himself if I do say so myself; with a mix of reddish brown hair, a clean shaven face, a great smile, and oh my god, those eyes! It’s kind of a hick town where I live; guys with overgrown beards going on about their muddin’ and loggin’ adventures.
