Teenage Whore In Gallery
I ran into Susan in the lift line after I’d taken a few runs down
the mountain. Her nose jewelry glinted in the sun and made her stand out
from the crowd.
“Hi Susan!” I said, skiing up to her. “Want to ride up together?”
“Sure,” She said, smiling. “Good skiing?”
We chatted about the usual skiing concerns as we waited in the
lift line, but when we were on the lift, she paused to put sunscreen on
her face. I couldn’t help watching as she worked it in around her nose
jewelry.
She grinned at me as she put the lid back on her tube of
sunscreen. “If you keep watching my nose, you’ll miss the top of the
lift. Need any sunscreen?” She held out the tube to me.
Check out teenage whores in this gal!