Someone was parked about 10 cars down in the garage and was locking their car. Yes. xnx God. Thankfully they had. I looked up and I could not stop my jaw from dropping. By now everone that had slipped into the bar during the block party in our tiny little town was looking at us but I couldn’t stop looking at him. He smelled of I don’t know what. My shorts clinging to me. I had to look straight up and he damn sure was looking straight down. I didn’t know wether to spread my legs for him to really see through those white shorts to my eveything so I could take full control of this situation or run like the wind. My shorts clinging to me. “I am so sorry!
