Running Into An Old Friend

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Atlas I loved Florida. The sun, the women, the rally's. I looked at my VP Mal and my Sergeant At Arms Vice, and we all had sh*t eating grins on our faces. "There is some prime p*ssy here," Mal said. I looked around and he was not wrong. There were some gorgeous women walking around in little bikinis. I couldn't wait to sample some of them. "Sh*t look at those two over there," Vice said. I looked at where he was pointing. Two gorgeous women were in a pop-up shop. They were trying on shoes. They both had dark curly hair. One of them had t*ts that over flowed the white sports halter top she had on. She bent over, and her black exercise shorts stretched across a delectable a*s. She was rounder than the other in all the right places. The other girl also had curly hair in a hi

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