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We sat on the log for a minute before she spoke. Amateur porn We had grown up together in California and left when we both got a job at an oil refinery in the south. It was a look of fear and salvation, all at once. Carl was waiting outside by my truck with a few of our coworkers and several women. I served for 7 years and went on 2 tours of duty, one in Iraq and 1 in Afghanistan. We left Smokey’s headed down county road 41 until we reached the Marshal county line. We never kept secrets. She smiled at me and walked to the open door. “Everything is cleaned up and everyone is loaded up. I wasn’t my place to interfere. I swivelled around in the bar stool and saw Carl chuckling at me, his face turning into a slight frown as he saw the look in my eyes. “Fuck you. “Thank you for that.” She said, smiling at me.
