She had glossy blonde hair that went just down to her shoulders. Xxnx Those breasts were utterly perfect. With my, um, boyfriend. . As in “want to sleep with you” like you.’
‘Well, now, that would get both of us in trouble,’ I said. It was a dull job; the principal had me on a choke chain, but there was one mitigating factor to that job, and it was Meghan, who had my fourth-period American History class. I tried in vain to stop staring at her cleavage. It was a dull job; the principal had me on a choke chain, but there was one mitigating factor to that job, and it was Meghan, who had my fourth-period American History class. As in “want to sleep with you” like you.’
‘Well, now, that would get both of us in trouble,’ I said. One lucky day, my dreams
