Finn- Double
Yeah she was trying to kill me, I was pretty sure of it. And the funny thing was she didn’t even have a clue she was doing it.
Of course she drove me mad on purpose as well sometimes but it was the times she acted like the old Del, those were the hardest. Granted the old me would not have been super conscious of her thigh pressed against mine on the bed in the same way I was now.
“So what’s the plan?” She didn’t turn her head as I reclined back against the pillows beside her, my arms folded behind my bed. It was obvious she had been crying in the ten minutes I had been out of the room.
She had been crying whilst I had been jacking off to thoughts of her. Trying desperately to to get some control of the hard on that seemed to spring up when ever she was in my sight line.
