Coke or something. Shemale sex Had to be, though her eyes weren’t wide. And to tell the truth, she didn’t give off the vibe of being electrified from the inside. Finally, she looked past me to the rest of my place, her eyes lingering on something. It was almost as if she were trying to decide if I were trustworthy. I imagined it was Clint. I did let go of my dick, though. I told you I sometimes surprise myself with what comes out of my mouth. What the hell was this about? I shook my head, “Not at all. Maybe. In case I wanted to rush out into the hallway or something. Didn’t want to let her know all my weaknesses. ————————————————————————-Chapter 4
Okay, I get it. I got the feeling she was still deciding what to do about my particular violation.