I had just turned twenty-one and was heading to a friend’s party deep in the Valley. My buddies were already there and drunk, and I was determined to catch up. The night commenced with a bottle of Crown Royal Reserve and someone was rolling spliffs the entire time. Needless to say, we were all feeling loose and good.
My friend, whose party it was, let’s call her Rachel, was my age and had a one-year-old, but you’d never know it looking at her body. She was gorgeous, with perfect tits and an astounding, round ass. Being a mother also didn’t stop her from getting a little crazy and keeping up with the rest of us.
Rachel’s friend Tiffany was the one rolling the spliffs. She was just as hot as Rachel – less ethnic looking, a bit of a ginger, and a devilish little grin. She dressed a bit like a skater punk, but that in no way subtracted from her innate beauty.