I remember the way her body got tense when i told her that my fetish was girls with rock hard abs. She had a nice flat tummy but i liked it a little rough and hardcore.
Her entire mood changed that night but she still allowed me eat her out while she dug holes into the mattress. I hadn't realized that everything changed after my confession till she stopped allowing me to remove her shirt when we made out. The idea of our families rivalry seemed a bit more understandable after that and we became a tad distant When she moved away it stung like a million bees but i moved on slowly but surely, convincing myself that she'd be happy because that's what she wanted after all...i think.
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Fit For Me, Only Me ( #Wattys2015)
Romancea typical teenage romance but with a kinky twist