Kevin stepped into the bathroom, flicked on the light, and leaned against the door. He’d never had to show such self-control and he hoped to God he never had to again. He shifted his hard c**k in his pants. The thought of j*********f right here in the bathroom occurred to him but he couldn’t. He was seriously f****d in the head.
All he’d wanted was a nice breakfast date with Kathy. But when he saw her come to the door in the dim light, her n*****s already poking through her shirt, his interest stirred. Putting his mouth on hers sealed it. He’d needed to touch her and once he did, he wanted to see her fall apart. He wanted to be the one to do it. Even if he got nothing for his efforts. Yet.
He wanted Kathy to know he wasn’t the same self-centered prick she’d known five years ago. Running
