Chapter 15Living in a hospital and a group home had left me sexually frustrated. I couldn’t exactly masturbate with a roommate. I felt like a turned-on guy. But I’d noticed I wasn’t hypersexual anymore. I was just naturally blessed or cursed with a high s*x drive, and there was a difference.
A month after I’d moved into my apartment, mid-October, it was still as hot outside as if it were summer. I lay on my bed, free to do what I want, and I thought of Sof sitting in the chair at her desk in her room, letting myself be overtaken by fantasy.
Sof was horny, and thinking of me.
Sof leaned back in her chair, looking at her phone because I was texting her dirty messages, and she was wearing nothing but a T-shirt and underwear. She was alone in the house. Slowly she started rubbing her n*****
