Ninety Five

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●|●●|●|● ●■●■●|●|●|● ●○○•●|● ●|●|● I was all up in my feels, burning intensely from within, soaking my undies with my juices and the worst thing is, I could not get any privacy. The more my cousins got drunk, the more they kept on throwing themselves onto me, looking over my shoulder as if they're trying to peek into my conversations. "What are you looking at?" Stumbled Amelia towards me, trying to fling her arm over my shoulder and take a peek at my phone. "Hey! whatever happened to a girl needs her privacy? I'm texting my guy." I said to her, thinking on the spot. If I was to tell her that I was texting a guy, she was going to want to see, which is exactly what she said. "Oh my gosh, really?" She exclaimed with excitement. Her exuberance was exhilarated by all this alcohol tha

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