Secret Thoughts.

Chapter 6- Juan

Dios mio. Wha the hell is wrong with me? I'm with the sexiest girl in school and I'm thinking of Paige, the girl who looks like she doesn't own any decent clothes, who annoys the hell out of me now, and talks way too much. What the hell am I thinking? Time to get down and dirty with Chrisanna. I'm lying in her parents bed as I feel something sliding up my leg over my jeans. I look down and I see Chrisanna's hand halfway up my jeans. I'm pretty sure she wants to get in my pants. Well lets see how far she wants to go.

"What do you wanna do?" she asks.

I shrugged.

"I don't exactly know." I say.

I suddenly feel her one of her arms slide up my shirt leaning her body against mine, while the other one hand stroked my dick. I suddenly feel myself taking my own shirt off without realizing it. I moaned. I feel up her breasts and she moved her body up and down, now against my dick, throwing her head back in awe and moaned. I felt up her sexy body and then she stopped and and got off of me. She rolled off the bed and then walks away. She grabs something and goes inside her parents bathroom. I wonder what she's doing. She comes out a five seconds later with a red lingerie piece on with cut-outs at the sides of her waist. Damn, she is phenomenally sexy. She walks up to the bed slowly and I grab her making her come on top of me again and I then smell alcohol on her breath as if she was wanting to be drunk to do this.

"I can't do this" I say, getting up and picking up my shirt from the ground.

 I then walk out of the room, putting my shirt back on. She chases me and finds me in the living room putting my shoes on.

"Why can't you do this? It was getting good!" she says as she runs up to me and grabs my shirt and grips it.

"Don't leave"

I push her hands off me and walk out the door.