I watch J across from me as his aura of dark perversion consumes me. His hand tucked into my panty has two fingers on my hot, slippery clit. Meanwhile, I hold my breath.
Slowly, I can see how he takes his hand out of my panty, leaving my clit resenting his abandonment.
J looks into my eyes as my parted lips search for a bit of oxygen for my lungs, as the atmosphere begins to heat up with me in the middle of the room, almost naked, and hot.
Hot...so hot after my neighbor sneaked into the shadows of my bedroom to tell me I deserve to be f****d for misbehaving.
My cheeks feel hot compared to the cold drops of water that run through my hair and wet the fabric of my shirt, which barely covers my body and exposes my pointed n*****s. And now, here I am.
In panties and a shirt while the devil
