Sharon Anal

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So I did not hear from Sharon for a month after she knocked at my door. Did not watch her in the hallway any morning, and thought that she has given up college. Never spotted her in her tidy ironed milky blouse. One month nothing. Then there was another knock at my door one afternoon, highly quiet, I was nearly not sure I had heard anything. I opened the door, and there was Sharon, standing back from the doorway, modestly clad as ever, except for the pair of grey leopard flesh high heeled boots she was balancing on. She restricted the mobile phone that I had bought her gutlessly but clearly in her right hand. 'How do you like your phone,' I asked and smirked at her. She half grinned and replied, 'I have not got cash for the phone bill.' I knew what she wanted, even if she was not bold enough to ask.