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HANGING AROUND Kent L Johnson She walks up to us, askin' for a light. Greg couldn't get his lighter out fast enough. I watch her as she inhales. The tip of her cigarette bursts first into flame, then settles into an orange ember. It wasn't the flame that intrigued me, it's beyond the flame; her lips pucker around the white filter and she sucks in, her cheeks implode for a moment, then a puff of smoke rolls from the side of the cigarette. She pulls it off her lips and smiles. Seductive, if you got a dirty mind. I do. "Thanks," she says to Greg, "I owe you one." "Maybe, we can get together later? Talk?" Greg's got his eye on her. I catch her glancing at the ring on his finger. She doesn't seem bothered. She looks at me and smiles, before answering him. "Want my number?" "Sure," he says. "How about a drink later this evening?" "I'm a workin' girl," she says, drawing on the cigarette and exhaling soft gray smoke out her nose. "My payin' job's during the evening." She winks at him. "Give me a call. Maybe we can work something out." She hands him a card. It's got a number on it, but she's crossed a couple out and wrote new above in her own hand. "See ya, and thanks for the light." She turns and walks away. Greg and me, we're sittin' and watchin' her walk down the pathway in the park. She's wearin' tight black low cut jeans. Got some bling on the pockets. The pants are so low cut 'n' tight, she got some hip muffin-top comin' over the sides, even though she's slim. Low cut short blouse that shows her belly and her boobs if

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The Weekenders Magazine: Issue 6  
The Weekenders Magazine: Issue 6  

Issue 6 of The Weekenders Magazine. Lots of great stuff in this issue. Sexy, like Marilyn.