About once a month, a bunch of friends and I get together and smoke pot. We usually stay at my friend Nola's cabin about thirty minutes outside of town, and have a relaxing night. We start up a fire and we usually sing Fleetwood Mac songs while Nola's girlfriend plays guitar. I've been telling Justin about how fun our weekends are, and I ask him to come out every month. He doesn't come because the one and only time he smoked in high school was a bad experience.
He got paranoid and refused to try it again. This is why it surprised me, when he asked to tag along this weekend.
Apparently he's been researching the plant and opened his mind a little. I'm super excited. I think he'll really enjoy himself.
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Soft
RomanceA couple of months after Justin starts a new desk job, his girlfriend Blaire begins to notice him getting softer around the middle. Having a fat fetish that Justin is unaware of, she is forced to admire her boyfriend's new body from afar. Maybe with...
