Atlas
I loved Florida. The sun, the women, the rallies. I looked at my VP, Mal, and my Sergeant At Arms Vice, and we all had s**t-eating grins on our faces.
"There is some prime p***y here," Mal said.
I looked around, and he was not wrong. Some gorgeous women were walking around in little bikinis. I couldn't wait to sample some of them.
"s**t, look at those two over there," Vice said.
I looked at where he was pointing. Two gorgeous women were in a pop-up shop. They were trying on shoes. They both had dark curly hair. One of them had t**s that overflowed the white sports halter top she had on. She bent over, and her black exercise shorts stretched across a delectable ass. She was rounder than the other one in all the right places. The other girl also had curly hair in a hig
