As Jim fumbles with his spare key to Sharon's place,a neighbor of Sharon's sees them,Sharon's boyfriend and a trampy teenage girl,and stares...Michelle calls out,"Sharon,you in there?Uh,she might have left for the weekend already..." loud enough for the neighbor to hear.
Once inside Jim asks what she meant."Well,I want to spend the weekend as Michelle,with you...thank God it's Friday...I'm going to peel this skin off and go to work,but pick me up at six at the corner of Vine and Tower." Jim nods.
The intersection of Vine and Tower is a walk from Sharon's law office toward the red light district,but not quite in it...outside the pimps' usual routes...Jim drives by and spots Michelle.
She's bought some more clothes...hot pants,a tube top,high-heeled sandals,and a cheap ankle bracelet with her initials.She's wearing sluttish makeup,he notices,as he opens his door for her."Good Lord,do you want people to think you're a runaway teen prostitute?"
"You bet I do",she says,and kisses him full on the mouth."Now take me somewhere and screw me.And don't forget to get me drunk!"
Jim shakes his head but drives off,returning to his place.This is going to be one wild weekend.Soon Michelle is naked and in his bed,getting tipsy and revelling in her naughtiness."What if I spank your butt?",he says when she sasses him.
"It's OK as long as you fuck it better afterwards." Somehow the four-letter word from her teen-girl lips has more shock value.At that point
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