What are you doing pigskin boy?"
“Looking at your ass. I like it. And now that I don't have to keep that s**t a secret I'm on it all day." Her face turned almost the same shade as her hair and she got all shy on me.
Her ass, which she was always trying to hide, had me mesmerized in her tight jeans as she walked in front of me. As soon as I told her that, she tried to deny me my fun. “Quit it Jared." She tugged on her shirt, which thankfully was too short and when that didn't work she tried hiding behind her hands.
“Oh no you don't." I walked up close behind her and ran my hand over one cheek. I don't know why I was torturing myself. I must have some kind of freaky fetish, because I was enjoying the hell out of having to wait. But there was nothing stopping me from enjoying the delights
