Small thong Stories

“How’s life?” Rock hollered as he sat down on the barstool next to Will, signalling the barman and ordering a beer. The two men drank their drinks over idle chatter, but Will had to tell someone his secret. “Baltimore's got me twisted up,” Will started his story, chasing the memory of Jasmine. “You go there for work quite a bit, don’t you?” Rock replied. “Yes. I met this woman, Jasmine, at a Christmas party in some fancy...