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shit hanging on the racks with no purpose other than to make middle schoolers feel more popular and important than they actually were. The shorts were simple, yoga pant material; a blue and white Aztec design adorned the three-inch waistband that folded back down reducing the short black legs to even less and appearing to reveal more than they truly did. All I could imagine was Her in those butt-hugging shorts simply walking in front of me and knowing that underneath those thin shorts was nothing else. No panties underneath, the only thing left a freshly washed and freshly shaven pussy that was ever so slightly wet, and wet only for me. My mind’s eye wandered over the perfectly smooth ass as it slighty jiggled with every step She took in front of me. I could see myself