আপনি pull up to your house, an ঘন্টা and a half after school let out, hoping your mother isn’t প্রথমপাতা to realize আপনি didn’t come straight প্রথমপাতা after school. To be honest, আপনি never actually went. আপনি spent the দিন in your lover’s arms, not moving from the বিছানা except for that ঘন্টা long ঝরনা আপনি took. আপনি close your eyes, relaxing against the leather seats, and a smile creeps across আপনি face as আপনি think of the way she touched you. আপনি blush, thinking of the way she made আপনি come, screaming her name and dragging your nails down her back. It was the first time আপনি didn’t have to fake your...
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