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10/19/2015 3:07:21 AM
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He eyes the man she almost bumped into and gets into his car. He drives up the street towards the nearest bar and steps out. Dean looks back down the street, seeing if the woman was still walking down the street.
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[b]She hesitantly removes her shirt, her ample and plush breasts where accompanied by her curvy and toned figure[/b]
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He kisses her, leading her towards the bedroom door.
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[b]She follows him there, not knowing what the next hour had in store for her Greatest idea ever, first day, get drunk, and get plowed....[/b]
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[spoiler]Lol[/spoiler] [spoiler]PM land or imply time?[/spoiler] He closes the door behind them.
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[spoiler]Imply time You, need to get to sleep Unless you really want to PM[/spoiler]
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Dean wakes up the next morning, looking over at her. It was early, 4 am to be exact, she was still asleep. He thought to himself. [i]Should I leave quietly? Should I stay for a while? Wait, this is my room. God, I'm stupid.[/i] He shakes his head, chuckling a little.
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[spoiler]Fine.....I'll go to bed......in a few minutes. Imma hang out in chat.[/spoiler]
