I must be crazy. Walking away from a woman, more like a girl she seems quite young and if she’s a friend of that cooper kid. She’s probably also nineteen. I don’t like that she’s throwing herself at me but I like her boldness to admit what she wants and go for it. I walk into my room, and take a quick shower. I pick a short from one of the drawers in my closet and put it on, before walking to my bed and laying down. As I shut my eyes an image of Hazel floods my mind. I love how her body tenses when I’m close and how she squeezes her thighs when I speak. She thinks I don’t notice, but I notice everything about her. She looked so good in the T-shirt and shorts she was wearing. I don’t think she notice that her nipples were visible through the shirt. I wanted to pull her shirt up and take those nipples in my mouth and suck on them until she screams my name, while I bury my fingers in her tight wet cunt. I could bet all my life-savings she was soaking wet. A knock on my door brough
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