"I wanted you from the moment you opened your door to me the other day. Brad has wanted to f**k me for a long time, but he creeps me out anymore. I felt so good waking up in your arms yesterday morning, feeling your huge c**k straining your pants. All I have thought about since then is f*****g you."
Seeing as I live alone, and am not yet used to a teen woman running around the house, I slept in the nude that night and was at a definite disadvantage; but not for long. She stood and grasped her tank top at the waist and lifted it up and over her head then let it flutter to the floor. She was wearing a purple lace bra that just held her tender young globes. Next she pulled the flap of her belt and allowed it to slip out of the buckle before hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts
