And again. Sex Are you in the bedroom? No guy can tell me what to do! That turns you on,” he explains, “and makes you respect me. The pain sharpens, refusing to disappear now. Tell me a little about yourself.”
“Ok, I guess I’m just shy. Just boring.”
“Then tell me about it. We talk more before he mentions how many women he’s slept with. But… it’s such a turn-on. I leaned back on my couch and curled my feet up under me. “You are going to slap your ass. I reluctantly hit send. I wince as I see how swollen my pussy is, my lips shining with my sweet lube. I grab their hair as they suck.” “Why would a girl ever do that!? That turns you on,” he explains, “and makes you respect me. Each time I spank myself harder. I jam my fingers up my tight hole, forcing them in and out. Both my parents are Chinese but I’ve spent all my life in CA.” I had only met him a few minutes ago so I’m reluctant to say anything more. Fuck them HARD.” I gulp. Not gently. I imagine him shrugging his broad shoulders. I cross my legs, self-conscious even by myself.
