My Stripper Dance

My parents let me spend the weekend there, if I bring a friend or two along. Wanna come with me? he asked. What could I say!? Im in love with this guy... I had to go with him, or Id regret it for days! Well, since this story is taking a tidy bit too long, Ill fast forward to when we got to the mountain house. It was a confortable place, actually. Most of the stuff was made of wood, specially… The whole house. A small living room, a bedroom with a huge bed and a nice bathroom. A soon as we got. Who was I, after all, to impose standards on her?Even her parents, I thought, had limited control over her behavior, and perhaps that's the way it should be. Juniper, after all, wasn't some teen-aged kid who'd fallen in with the wrong crowd. She was an adult with well-established patterns of behavior. Arguably, her behavior worked for her. She'd been making choices for herself for a long time -- evidently ever since back when she really had been that teen-aged kid.But now Mary Jane was. More

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