"s**t, I've had countless fantasies about Brooklynn over the years and you look just like her when she was your age."
This guy likes to repeat himself.
"I'd go to Kansas football and basketball games just so I could stare at Brooklynn on the sidelines."
"A cheerleader, huh? I have an idea, baby, if you're interested." Lindsay touched his forearm. "I have a cheerleader's uniform in my room and could put it on for you." The same one Jim helped me pick out in Oakfall. "Would you like that?"
A rush of hot lust shot through his veins. "Yes. Yes, I would."
"And during your babysitter fantasy, I want you to call me Brooklynn when I'm sucking your c**k and you're f*****g me." She clawed at his arms and squeezed his considerable biceps. "I want you to think about Brooklynn - pretend I'm her wh
