Marissa: 70 Images of Marissa

I have mostly followed that old adage, “Don’t shit where you eat,” so I’ve not done much love tunnel prowling where I live. But as I’m probably moving I decided to chuck that thought and leave the condo complex with a bang–so to speak. Marissa (24, a salesperson in a mall department store) and I have been casual acquaintances for a year or so, ever since that babe moved into her (deceased) grandma’s unit downstairs. But we got chummy at the condo association’s 4th of July fling, and I indeed thought I might acquire laid–for my own, private joy, not yours–till one of the mature dears had a heart attack on the dance floor, and that killed Marissa’s brewing excitement stone cold. (The old gal’s ok now, if you care.)


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