And for my birthday, a couple of friends who were seniors got me a fake ID. Tube8 At least, not yet. That was going to leave Marci and me alone all weekend. I couldn’t even bare to look at Marci when she got home that night, or even for a week afterwards. I didn’t really want it, but I figure with it I could get into the clubs with them when they go out partying. It was a lose grip, but kept pressure on the bottom, while letting my hand glide over the skin.
