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White lines of light appeared over Cadence's face as she pulled out of the shaded driveway. The bright red paint of her Ford Ranger glinted in the sun's afternoon shine as she backed out onto the street. When the little red truck had cleared the shrubbery and mailbox, her thoughts raced about Anthony. He was a friend who Cadence had known since she entered high school. He had been one of her good friends, so when the news of his enlistment reached her, she was less than thrilled. The last she had seen him was Christmas vacation, when all the soldiers were kicked off base. That was a little over eight months ago, and now he had returned home again, just after AIT graduation. The army took a toll on a man's soul, he claimed, and he said the beaches of Pensacola were just the thing to revive him, but Cadence knew better. He had come to see her, and he desperately wanted to make love to her. Cadence was recently wised to Anthony's true intentions via a mutual friend. He had been crushing on her since he had first met her. He had also been too afraid of rejection to declare his feelings. He had kept his feelings under wraps, and quite well too. Cadence thought of their high school years spent together, and how she hadn't realized Anthony had a thing for her. She cursed herself for not seeing it as she drove down her street, headed to meet up with him. Cadence found herself wondering what Anthony looked like without inconvenient clothing impeding her view. She wondered how long his prick was, and if he would be willing to pound her until she couldn't stand up.

She quickly turned her thoughts to something less provocative, for she ...

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