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Scott Daniels on the other hand was 6’3” and some change. He had this unassuming, almost oblivious charm about him. A true guys guy but so gentle and tender with women. The two couldn’t be more opposite in that regard. He was the guy that girls THREW themselves at and he just didn’t notice. He was kind and warm and thoughtful but so amazingly unaware at how attractive he really was. He was more Gosling but…. meat head? He had a sandy blond short hair, strong jawline, very tan, solid like a tree, and had a smouldery way about him. His folks were from Jersey and transplanted to Texas so he could grow up in a slower environment. So he had the most unique blended accent he called “Tex-ersey”. Unlike Grady, Scott had a more traditional view on women and marriage. He envisioned the white picket fence life but still craved the freedom to drop everything and go on a whim. Since Scott and I both worked remotely, we loved the flexibility to pick up and travel spontan

I managed to find my way back to Grady and of course he was talking to a girl. It was never the same with him and this girl was in a crop top, jenco looking jeans, an orange bandana around her forehead like a headband, loose wavy brownish blonde hair, two full arm sleeves and while I couldn’t actually smell her I knew she smelled like hemp. I got closer and her eyes darted at me as if to warn me to stay away. So naturally out of spite I put my arms around Grady’s waist and gently hugged him from behind. I got close enough in range to smell her and confirm that yep she definitely smelled like hemp. I could even see her pierced nipples playing peekaboo through her very thin cropped tank. I then lovingly said to Grady “There you are baby, I’ve been looking all over for you.” The girl was not impressed and pretty much stopped listening immediately and just turned and left. Grady turned and gave me a poisonous look. “You’re a fuck Wendy you know that?” “She sme

We got back from the market and Grady was in a shit mood after Wendy cock blocked. So he was going to pout for a bit upstairs. No doubt dialing through other options in his roster to fill his Saturday night. Wendy was running off to start getting ready for her date - if that’s what she’s calling it. Normally I would go and sit in the lounge upstairs and relax but since Grady was in a mood I went a jumped on Wendys bed and clicked on her TV to bother her while she was getting ready. “So what’s this guys name?” I called out over the noise of her hair dryer. The hair dryer clicked off for a second and she paused. “Uhhh Duke… Forrester… or something like that?” She said from the cracked door of her bathroom. “Fucking Duke….” I said to myself under my breath with a smirk. Just as I said it, I caught a whiff of her pillow I was lying on. I loved laying in her bed she had such a girl smell. Lavender and fresh linens. All of her laundry smelled the s