. Black porn Amy didn’t drink at my house because she knew I’d make her stay no matter what her mom and dad said. I wasn’t going to come out and ask him if he had designs on her. I didn’t think I would get any more guff about screwing the ‘tarts’ that came into the store anymore. I finished up my swing shift duties about eleven and stood around chatting with Franky by the register as we always did before I left. My rule was, if you’re at my house drinking, you have to spend the night. “Well,” I said, “I’ve got a lot of homework to do, so I better get to it.”
Franky laughed and shook his head. I love Amy. I couldn’t see a scene like that without imagining that they were screwing. I didn’t think I would get any more guff about screwing the ‘tarts’ that came into the store anymore. . We had fairly regular sex but it was hard because of our schedules.
