I had gotten dressed and was just waiting for the rink to empty out, she told me she had bought some new gear for the k**s b-day, but wasnt sure about...something, and asked me to come out to her car and take a look. i followed her out, watching her ass wiggle back and forth across the parking lot. she opened the door to her car, bent over and reached across the seats for a bag. she couldnt figure out how the cup she bought fit into the pants she had. as i was explaining it, she reached down. Whether the heat or their own impassioned blood caused the sweat slick on their skin, it was anyone’s guess. She sat at the head of the makeshift table, a rough surface of pine boards held aloft from the ground by cinder blocks. The cushion she sank into was handmade, silk and corded tassels of every color standing out against her pale white veils. Kind of her, they decided, to honor their own traditions, their own customs. Her face was respectfully covered by a thin silk scarf, as pale as her. More

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