Crazy Adventures
She said the same thing about the bright red lipstick.
I threw on the long red jersey, my crotch-less black fishnets and the short-shorts.
“Look, don’t get too worn out on the first few guys, the faster you make them cum, the faster you can move on.” June said as I pulled my auburn hair into a loose ponytail. “I got this J, I’m the champ, remember?” I said, drawing two thick lines of eye-black under my eyes. “This is my game face.” I said pulling on a ball cap backwards and steeling myself. It was 8:45, game time.