Girls with no Panties Picking Up Dykes at the Mall
Fun at the Mall
by Marie LeClare
I had just bought the blouse the day before, hoping that the shopping experience would mend my broken heart, but it didn’t, so I decided to return it today. No way was this blouse going to do anything for me tonight when I go clubbing. I had to look extra special. Tonight may be the night that I’d meet that somebody special. Smiling at the thought, butterflies invading my stomach.
As I looked to the head of the line of the ‘Return Item Section.’ The older lady was still in front arguing with the clerk. I could see the frustration on the clerk’s face. It was going to be a long wait. I was fifth in line.
I decided to look around and survey the rest of the store from the line. It was the only thing I could do. As I looked towards the racks with the blouses. Maybe, I thought, I would see one that would catch my eye, and I could exchange this one for. Suddenly, I stopped, my eyes catching a glimpse at the blonde who was also looking through the rack. I had no idea why this girl had caught my attention. Besides the fact that she was flat-out gorgeous.
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Cam Girl Zoey Zane #10 Wizard of Oz
Zoey Zane #10 Wizard of Oz
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Weekend
by drinkitbitch
My turn again, huh? Ok here goes! This is a true personal story from highschool.
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Girl Lover on the Bus
Fun on the Bus
by Marie LeClare
Cairo, Illinois, is a sad place. It really feels deserted. The population is about 3000 which sounds like a good round number, but the city was built to handle a population five times larger. The buildings are still there, large stone banks, churches, and government buildings; beautiful in design, but with their promise unfulfilled. They look sad standing still abandoned. It’s the saddest city in the world.
My name is Natalie..Natalie Wood. Yes I know that it’s the same as that famous movie actress but I’m not a pretty girl. At least not in my eyes, and certainly not as pretty as she was. The boys used to tease me with, ‘When nobody would, Natalie would’, but really I wouldn’t.
My Mom had a hard time supporting us since my Father died from that accident you read about in the newspapers and with no insurance, so she decided to put me on a bus when I was 12, by myself, to go and live with my Grandma down in Montgomery, Alabama.
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Ms. Magee on her knees
Ms. Magee
by Marie LeClare
Harrods Department store, probably the most prestigious store in England, if not the world, was hiring, so I had heard, but I was not there for a job.
I was having problems with them accepting my American credit card so I was looking for customer service on the third floor.
Jobs had become very difficult to get and I had heard that it was not rare for female employers to take advantage of interviewees.
I happened to pass by this office, with the door not completely closed, where an interview was taking place with a girl that couldn’t be a day over 16. The interview was going well, and the young girl was desperate for the job and all seemed fine until Ms. Magee smiled and said, “you seem an ideal candidate. Are you aware that sometimes employers decide between candidates on the basis of their willingness to cooperate in, what shall we say, perks”.
With that my ears perked up.
“Yes” she replied.