There are thousands of people in this town, so why should you limit yourself based on proximity? You pull out your keys and hop into your father's old truck. It's not the best ride, and it certainly won't turn any heads, but it runs.
Driving down Main Street, you spot Victoria Copeland's little red sedan, decked out in all sorts of nerdy vinyl stickers, sitting in the library parking lot. That copper haired know-it-all. Everybody calls her the Brain, and not just because of her high intellect. The impressive amount of forehead helped cement that nickname.
What really annoys you about the Brain, aside from the smug attitude and the fact that she's prepared to correct you at a moment's notice, is how unbelievably sexy you find the freckle faced girl. She's only ever been snide and condescending, yet there's something about the way she moves that turns you on. Haley might be the one you'd be willing to spend your life with, but you've always fantasized about one night with Vicky. Those wide hips, large, perky tits, and that jaw dropping ass.
"Jesus," you sigh as you pull up to the red light on the corner, "I must be getting desperate."
When the light turns green, you...
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