>>7465968Extend my hand towards Jamie, shaky at first, but quickly regaining composure as her tough expression turns into one of surprised awe. I ask her if she wants to sit with me instead and to the shock of everyone at the table, she agrees. I'm eating cheap pizza and ask her if she wants a slice, then offer her a sip of my diet ice tea with no sugar. In the distance I hear Britt trying her best to make fun of me, but even Rebel no-sells her. Later that evening I'm surprised to see Hayter stand in the darkness infront of my place. The moonlight illuminates her youthful acne-ridden face. Our eyes meet for a moment and before I can say anything she leans in for a kiss. We take it inside and make sweet love. Our foreheads touch and I can feel her hot breath on my skin as I rub my slightly below average white dick over her wet pusy. My lips envelop hers, and a stifled moan escapes her as I enter her warm folds. Our eyes meet again and she bites her lower lip. Then, we share another passionate kiss.
We eventually break up because we're both mentally ill. But every so often our minds wand back to one another and that one fateful night, and our hearts are filled with longing. It's a painful but addicting feeling.
