24. Jason

Slowly he kept panting her hair, slowly he leaned in her head and smell of vanilla or possibly coconut graced his nostrils as he wondered where it was coming from. His nose traced the sweet smell and it rested on her hair.

"Oh it's her hair. He muttered to himself as he kept fiddling with her hair. His fingers fiddled gently and softly as he felt the thick strands of her curly hair. It was awesome, so full, tiny curls, he drew out a strand of her hair, as he touched it gently.

The strand was long that it touched her belly. "Hmm" He moaned softly. Jason loved women with long hair, hair he would hold tight while he fucked them from behind. 

The thoughts brought back the unexplainable feelings he felt around Kitty.

"Bloody hell" He screamed in his heart. 

Suddenly he felt her hand gripped his and she shoved it off her head, then hurriedly she stood on her fee