Natalie LeRoy

Would you ever be someone’s mistress?

It was a hot, hot, hot poor summer. I had recently shaved my head into a mohawk and in cut offs, wore a cut off shirt I made myself, hot pink bra and karate shoes and then I was off with my friends. Stoned out of our minds, we biked up and down the shore of the beach for miles, faster and faster until it was too much. We stripped to our underwear and got in the water.