.and a little Moist even. I look at my friends to see if they seem to be able to feel what I feel. But for now, they are just passing the blunt around....so I sit, watch it..and begin to watch Them much closer Now than I ever had before. I had never felt like This on weed before, maybe this was a special home grown kind. I began to look at my Young male friends, in new ways. I am a 44 yr. old woman, I probabaly shouldn't be having these type of thougts about 19, 20 yr. old boys..but I was. The. Not all stories are happy ones but still stories are there to be told. The Space “I love you baby” he says, except he isn’t smiling because deep down he knows. She smiles weakly in response and then wonders with the same sad expression that he wears, whether she might love him in some way. After all he makes her laugh, they don’t argue. Of course he doesn’t see her for who she really is, purely because she hasn’t shown him but he’s ‘willing’ to see her for all she is. There’s just one thing. “I was hoping that we could take my daughter up on her offer… and go someplace together. That is, if you’re ok with leaving Ariana---““I’d LOVE that,” Amber interjected quickly.Despite the awkwardness of the situation, Franklin found himself blushing and feeling like a young, infatuated schoolboy all over again; it was a wonderful feeling. “And where would you like to go, miss?”Amber smiled wholeheartedly. “Anywhere.”Amanda mentally high-fived herself. Aloud, she said, “Well, I better go. It seemed she was more into studying than Jane. At a second glance, I noticed she was quite cute. A big beautiful women, to be precise. I glanced at her, once every few minutes, and she glanced at me, about as often. She had a black jacket on, and a red dress under it.At some point, the air conditioning system suddenly stopped working. It got warm quickly, and the girl stood up and took her jacket off. This girl had a low cut dress emphasized the fact she had a huge rack, and after she took off.