I’m sort of a freak sexually. I cum really easily. It’s great. I can cum just from thinking. And I love sex, and have a stronger sex drive than any guy I know. Being with John sort of bothered me because, even though he could make me cum, I could tell he wasn’t very good. We had had sex and I would often give him a blowjob, but he never really seemed to be able to get very passionate. It didn’t help that he had a short dick and virtually no stamina. I suppose we just never had the time to get very passionate. But there weren’t very many guys around here who were better. Definitely no one worth leaving John for.
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That was unquestionable, up until Matt entered the picture. It was the beginning of senior year, as I said before. On the first day of math class, he came into the room and I fell in love. He was, I believe, the third black guy to have ever gone to our school. But he was so fucking hot. He had very toned muscles. He was around six feet tall, from my best estimates. He came and sat down next to me that first day.
I felt so special. I know I’m pretty hot, but that he picked me made me feel so good. I’ve got brown, shoulder-length hair and blue-green eyes. I’m around 5’4”, I’m skinny, and I’ve got 36B boobs. I’ve always been told that my best two features are my legs and my smile. I’ve got nice, toned legs and nearly perfect teeth.
Matt and I got to talking through out the year. I would get so distracted in class just listening to the sound of his voice, not even the words he was saying. I would occasionally imagine how great it’d be to fuck h... อ่านทั้งเรื่อง
