Biker Nor Surfer
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Lyaniet, pronounced Linnette, was the granddaughter of the director who filmed West Side Story. Ever since she was little she always had an infatuation with Butchy, the brother of the main girl. She thought he was handsome. So handsome, and sexy too. The way he moved his hips in Cruisin' for a Bruisin' made her swoon. Besides all that, her infatuation wouldn't be recognized. The actor was long dead and would be much too old for her, so all she could do was rewatch the movie.
One day though, Lyaniet obtained a chance. Being sucked into the movie, she was able to see the man of her dreams. What she doesn't know is that she is in for a ride of her life.
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This story is for my great friend Lacy. She just recently watched the movie and was infatuated with Butchy in an instant.
Enjoy your smuttiness of Butchy
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