ALEX
“I've had twelve years of privacy, Alex. Don't you think that has been enough?”
But instead of waiting for my answer, she jumped into the water and disappeared from my sight.
And I was about to have a neurotic breakdown, I took off my pants and boxers and got under the stream of water.
Surprisingly, Abigail had personal hygiene products there; this really was her bathroom, it had strawberry scented soap, shampoo and conditioner. Obviously, I omitted the latter.
Like I omitted my painful, overexcited cock. I preferred to ignore it than do something about it condition. Mainly because it did not feel fair, when the image of a certain totally innocent girl, was the one with which I would jacked.
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