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As expected, Hannah came over to our house immediately after her last midterm exam. She looked exhausted, excited and incredibly hot. She threw her backpack on the couch and fell backwards.
"I'm done!" She announced.
"How'd the midterms go, sweetie?" I asked, plopping down next to the teen beauty.
"Good." Hannah smiled, "I hope."
"I'm sure you did great." I started to play with the young girl's long, honey blonde hair.
Guy fished out a joint from the top drawer of his office desk and lit up. Taking a huge hit, he passed the reefer to us. I took a big drag before giving it to Hannah. I knew the teen didn't need to be loosened up, she was already nice and loose (just the way we like 'em), but a little bit of grass never hurt nobody...plus, it always makes me a bit more horny...after
