Elliot
I stared at the hot auburn-haired chic across the club. She was dancing with a bunch of her friends. She was in a short silver slinky dress that showed a bare back, a lot of legs and her perfect rounded t*ts. From this far away she looked exactly like my Sammy.
I was so obsessed with her my senior year. All through junior high and high school she was known as Shamu Samu, or big Sam as opposed to a girl in my grade that we dubbed Little Sam. My Sammy changed her junior year.
I felt like a big shot on campus being a senior. I had f*cked my way through the cheer squad and half the girls in my grade when Sammy showed up her junior year looking like a f*cking snack. H*ll she was the whole God d*mn meal. All the guys were talking about the new her. She had curves for days in
