LittleGary
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Clark sat on the sofa drinking another beer, as he flipped through the stations on the tv. Eight O'clock on a Friday, and not a darn thing good on. He finally settled on a rerun of a basketball game from earlier in the week, that he hadn't had time to finish watching. Sure he knew who won, but at least it was someting to watch.
He sat up, as he saw a set of lights flash against the wall of his house. He looked out the window at the driveway, puzzled as to who would be showing up this late at his house. His best friend John and his wife were out of town, and none of his relatives would dare drop by without some advance warning.
The lights along the sidewalk, cast a faint light on a long, sexy pair of legs, as they strode towards his front door. He open the door, just as his caller rang the bell.
It took a second, but he finally recognized his caller as John's daughter. The face was similar to the girl he used to know, but the body was definately not the same.
"Well, what brings you over her?"
He sat up, as he saw a set of lights flash against the wall of his house. He looked out the window at the driveway, puzzled as to who would be showing up this late at his house. His best friend John and his wife were out of town, and none of his relatives would dare drop by without some advance warning.
The lights along the sidewalk, cast a faint light on a long, sexy pair of legs, as they strode towards his front door. He open the door, just as his caller rang the bell.
It took a second, but he finally recognized his caller as John's daughter. The face was similar to the girl he used to know, but the body was definately not the same.
"Well, what brings you over her?"
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