POV: Keith
I was getting so aroused by our little make-out session. I thought I could resist her, I thought I had gotten over my silly crush on her. But I was wrong. My heartbeat accelerated immediately, and I found myself regretting why I decided to make her clean me up. I’m hoping she would just decide to flaunt my orders and give up right now.
I know she would be as uncomfortable as I am, I thought she would just damn the consequences and give up. But she didn’t like she just wouldn’t do it. She kept rubbing me gently while fantasizing about silly things she would love to do with me. I don’t know if she was letting her thoughts slip on purpose, but they aroused me faster than a blowjob, and I couldn’t help wanting more than just her caresses. I wanted more, my body demanded for it, b
