Eactly prudish

           “Sort of, she took me for a walk down the beach, and then took me
to bed,” Ryan said flatly.

            I about spit out
the sip of beer I’d just taken.

            “You and Jackie
slept together?” I said laughing.

            “Well, it wasn’t
exactly sleeping.  She said it was my
birthday present and was pretty
persistent when I tried to laugh her offer off,” he said.

            “You slut,” I said
laughing again.

            “Oh, yeah, coming
from a girl that hasn’t been exactly prudish,” he ribbed.

            I ignored
him.  




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