Untitled Part 3(nymphomania )

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Everyone know that Julian was a sex addict except he had said he was a virgin. Hmm! indeed. The conversations we share, well when he was bored out of his own life he interrupted mine for his own pleasure, like I'm some booty call. Each time he message it was the same he wanted pictures, to video chat naked. Hell that was tempting, but there isn't much you can seen on a man like him. He didn't go to the gym every day, hell he didn't go at all, yeah ,he was heavy on the shoulders only cause the school had him as a little helper , his lips blush pink and looked tender tender soft but I never dare touch , or dwell  too much, He wasn't your every school teen bad boy but he was enough to set my hormone in drive at 120km/hr . Tough I saw him as a bad boy, and around so many girl , something about him made me want to stare, daring myself to come closer as if he was all the candy in the world and I was mealy a 4 yr old boy only just had his first truffle. Either ways as the messages kept coming, I kept craving, his fingers to out line every curvature, his kiss against my lips his neck pressed to my chess, hell even I, YES I, I wanted to his entire length within my walls, I wanted him to journey through me like an untamed and definitely undiscovered island. I wanted him to choose me. To look at me ,like, with such desire as I want him physically.Hell I wanted to know what it felt like to, YES ME ,me the straight A student teachers' pet if you wish but i guess every girl has her time right , the time where her hormones and sexually desires driven by lust erupts like lava of a volcano, so much temptation her legs begin to weaken at the sight of his naked body beaning through my phone, that my mind screamed take me Julian i'm all your even just for ah night. doh the distance was long and we both felt the sexual pull nothing can be done but self pleasure. I went to sleep that night thinking of the ride i'll give him if only i got the chance. A chance to unbuckle his  belt and slip my  hand up and down the roads of manliness, to nibble against his neck enjoying the sound of rainbows and candies as he explores against my hand.  slowly bring my hand tugging on each finger as I lick it clean of  it's  milky chocolate , pressing my hand against his chess  pushing him down on the bed , quickly saddling him and riding him like the pony I never had . The sound of my alarm snapped my concentration, I wanted that feeling I tried,I tried closing my eyes tightly, no matter how hard I tried to focus, no matter how much I imagine I could get back that feeling, I couldn't get back to where I left off, to where we were, making love. I did my normal morning routine, shower, get dress nothing fancy since our school has uniform and strict rule in which my parents made me follow to the T, and off I went it wasn't along journey since I lived not to far I walk. either ways my day when by, in and out of labs, class to class, finally lunch came around, and I was eating with the guys in our class when Julian  rocked in, shirt outside  belt unbuckle with his pants unzipped  strolling so carelessly toward the dammed tabled where we sat gossiping about other students or talking work , some even carried their own personal conversation now and again including the entire table where 10 students might I add close friend are.He was so tempting me did you see the way he dressed,now compared to all the other girls I didn't even catch his attention, I think I may have gotten a nob can't be sure since  both my left and right were two guys whom he is both close with but so am I. I went on just listening to they  conversation commenting when I was asked , glancing at him now and again but generally trying not to chock on my food... I felt so jealous seeing him laugh and smile beyond control, knowing that I wasn't it's cause. But what could I do I was the last,, yeah I had guys asked me out but I flat out denied them straight from the start, I could have used anyone but I didn't want to something about him , the way he moved, well idk.  Some day it was like this, others  we ate without his presents, some days I just rushed down my food to leave leaning stares from my friends whom sense something was up but I could tell them so I lied, " I gotta do some stuff in the library" other times I left for the library soon as the bell for lunch rang, where i would listen to the lower classes  argue with each other being the senior prefect I had to stop it other time i allow willing  almost daring them to continue , I was the cheerful one .... so days went by and I was put to the test...........

Would I even ask him? was it in me? god I wanted it? so what if it was wrong? so what if I'm good?

couldn't I just let go? Have fun? What would he even say ? gosh this is so weird I have never done something like this before not once , what would I do ahhhhhhhhhhh..........

my inna voice screamed at me.

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