Locked in the trunk of my car, again.

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Wednesday, April 12, 2006

Playing for the other team?

I drove Mel home yesterday. She lives in Lasalle and it was on the way. We'd had a tough day at work and venting to one another when she asked "you don't smoke do you? well, cigarettes i mean" "usually no, but i'd take a smoke if you're offering". So she leaned forward in her seat and lit two cigarettes at once, then handed me one. Again people, Annie's not thinking of joining the other team on a permanent basis , but for about 2 minutes on the drive home yesterday, i was a big lesbian. That shit really turned me on for some reason, no one's ever done that before for me and it was just very very sexy.

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