Ch 5. Gettin' Cocky

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JASON

Wow! I mean literally wow!

That was Vanessa Richards!
Showing off her sexy body, making me melt for her.

She has a perfect figure which kinda is turning me on.

Her light blue bra is making me feel like going over to her and pulling it off.

I love her bra. Very much.

More than half her boobs are falling out of her bra.
I can tell from this far that her boobs has that soft waxy quality that will make any guy touch it all over.
Her cleavage is deep, really deep. And I can see her cleavage till the end. It's amazing indeed.

I can't believe I'm checking out Vanessa Richards!

It's not that weird cuz I don't really hate her but yeah I don't love her either.

Oh god.....she's killing me.

I can see those curves at her waist just at the right places.

Her thighs have the perfect sexy shape that a guy would need to smack. They look so smooth and soft that I wanna quickly pinch it, again and again!

Now I'm gonna move upwards to her body.

I see her lips then. They are perfectly pink and the softness is making me feel like biting her lower lip.

Her eyes are hazel Brown and just too much to be called sexy.

Her hair are slightly brown and are done to perfection.
Some strands of her hair were stuck in her bra's strap.

Aww baby, is that hurting?

I wanna take those hair strands out of her bra's strap and quickly take off her bra too.

She was so attractive.
She was lanky and skinny.

My eyes reach her boobs again. I could still see her boobs falling out. If just a bit more was out, I would've been able to see her nipples which I assume will be equally sexy as her boobs.

I'm so attracted to her boobs that I wanna touch them right now. Something is happening to me!

I begin to move forward to her to grab her boobs and kiss them all over.

I walk.....

I walk.....

I walk close.....  

I walk closer....

I was so close to her now. I was about to grab her.

But suddenly I see her grabbing a t-shirt and a pant and running in the washroom.

Heck! She knew what I was gonna do to her. And she hated it obviously.

Oh f*ck!

She's gonna kill me now!

Why am I so filled with terror?

Why am I so scared of her?

Maybe cuz she kicked my d*ck.

And I'm pretty sure she's gonna chop it off this time.

Sh*t!

What the hell was I thinking?

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