Go to Wendy’s bar

“Ah yes, Wendy’s bar” you chuckle a little “always did like her” you mumble that last part. As you get your bag, wallet and keys you start to reminisce about when you met Wendy.

Her full name is wendolena Jenkins, but anyone who called her that would get a hard slap. As such everyone started calling her Wendy, or if you are considered a good friend then we call her Jenny. She was and still is very beautiful large tits, blond hair, cute face and (if the rumours hold true) a large cock. The last part made you feel... weird, but... not in a bad way, you shake your head and focuse on the mid autumn journey to the bar.

‘I mean you were always good friends’ you ponder silently ‘always got into trouble for silly things’ you let out a small chuckle.

You get to the traffic lights ‘not long till I gets me some beer’ you think to yourself.

You turn the corner into the district and find...