She was slouched in bed, wearing a tight white tank top that clung to her 34a sized breasts, and a pair of horizontally striped rainbow panties, that clung to her hips and right against her mound, but no apparent cameltoe. She had her thighs pressed together and quickly put the bong down next to the bed. "Hey, Hannah, let me have a hit of that." I just killed it." Well pack up another one, and put some pants on, and turn your fuckin' stereo down." I don't have to put pants on, I'm in my room, and you shouldn't walk in here like this. No, you're not allowed to smoke MY pot." Well, I can always tell Mom that your boyfriend just left ten minutes ago, and that your other boyfriend left an hour before that, and that two of my friends were leaving just as I got home another hour and a half before that."She huffed and patted beside her on the mattress, scooting over to one side as I sat down and she packed another hit, immediately handing it over. I took a big drag and held it in, passing. There had been an auto accident at the intersection of Melrose and La Cienega; and with the downpour and the evening traffic, it had been a mess getting through.With my hands in my trench coat to keep it wrapped around my legs, I ducked my head and ran from my car up to the apartment house entrance. It had about two dozen units but it was a new building, and it had a lot of class. Apartment Seven was on the second floor, up the stairway, outside entrance.The sound of music inside was audible as I punched the door bell and waited. I stood close to the door so that I was sheltered by the eaves. Then the door opened.She was a strawberry blonde with green eyes and she was wearing a pale yellow minishift. Her arms were bare, her feet and legs were bare. And with the lamp on one of the end tables directly behind her, I could tell that the rest of her was bare too underneath the shift."Thank goodness you've arrived," she said."Please come in."As I stepped inside I saw her stick her head out.
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