"Got 'em when I was young and dumb and now I jus' wanna rip my skin off."
She pulled her skirt up to show one on her inner thigh. "Ugh, look at this one. It's supposed to be a bottle of Jack but looks like a wrinkly dick that's about to get in. Shit, and this one… This one looks more like a cunt than an eye, really." She kept pulling her skirt up farther and farther until it became very clear that she had no underwear
"You wanna touch it? she'd ask from time to time
It was funny cuz she was in her late twenties and we were kids. I was twelve if I remember right
She probably got a kick out of making young boys horny
It validated her and we had not a damn thing to object
Daydreaming as a profession 