Why did she have to live on the same floor as me? She lived in number 637, I in 656. The doors passed. 630 . . . 631 . . . I needed to stop dwelling o... her, find someone else. . . . 633 . . . 634 . . . I could probably get laid tonight if I called my ex, the art student with daddy issues. . . . 636 . . . I stopped and faced her door. Was she even home? Would she even want to see me. That made me feel better. I had probably pissed her off. With that thought, I turned and started back. The door. "Desi's blue eyes starred into Juan's dark brown ones. She was acting like a fool, but in her heart she wanted to believe his claims. "You have to earn my cum," he said, frankly. When Desi did not answer, he wiggled his finger in her. "Are you ready?" Yes!" Desi exclaimed, "I want what your wife has. I want to be wrinkle-free!"The illusion of beauty made her vulnerable and drove Desi to do what Juan asked. She threw her arms around him, and her lips met him, hesitantly at first, with her eyes. More

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