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My eyes widened and I felt like my room transformed from a sauna into an igloo. "I'm sorry, Sharon," I whined, while looking at her 5'8 figure.
"You are fucking sorry!" she screamed, running to me. "You pull this shit and you are sorry?" she growled, pointing at the computer.
A single tear came out on my left cheek. "Yes?" I whispered.
She glared right at me, while leaning towards me. I got a close view of her pretty face, brown hair and eyes as it was completely clear.
She halted six inches away from my face with her teeth grinding and her eyebrows on the rise. "Were you fucking masturbating?" she inquired through her teeth.
After being frozen for a few seconds, I nodded. 'Shit, I'm about to lose her.'
Her right hand dropped to my cock and she stroked it for a few seconds. "Why is your member limp, your girlfriend is rubbing it?"
"I don't know what you want me to say, I just did it. It wasn't planned, I'm sorry, Sharon," I cried.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" she laughed. backing away slightly. "You are allowed to jack off. I cut you off from sex, but you can still play solos," she informed me, leaning towards me.
She planted a kiss on my lips and smiled.
My eyes drifted. 'You exed out the window, moron. How would she know you just masturbated to her parents?' I thought, while viewing her giggling and pulling her green top down slightly.
"I guess this is my blonde moment for the day," I whimpered.
She checked on my entire body, from the brown hair atop my head down to my skinny legs. "Oh, is my stiff friend back now?"
I nodded again.
"I'm sorry, I thought it'd be funny if I yelled like that. I know you are a guy, so you gotta jack it at least a couple times a day. I saw you with your wood out and a smile on your face, so I couldn't resist," she giggled.
Her smile faded. "Did you really think I'd be mad if I found out you were rubbing one out?"
My right hand wiped my forehead off. "I don't know, I guess so, Sharon."
She leaned towards me and kissed me. "You don't have to say sorry for jerking off, because you aren't a jerk. You can jack it to whatever you want," she told me, taking my hands. "Chick on chick, some guy pounding some younger chick, or maybe the teacher/student thing, if your sick ass is into that," she mentioned, bringing my hands to her boobs. "Love means never having to say you are sorry."
They rested on her breasts for a moment and I began jiggling.
"As long as you think of me when you play acoustic, and the only hole that your cock goes into, is the one in my pussy, I think we'll be fine," she made clear, before she brought them to her crotch.
"Okay," I laughed, as I smirked.
"Its a small hole, but it can certainly pleasure your johnson," she chuckled. "Were you thinking of me, or watching porn?"
"Yes, I was thinking of you."
Then her palms touched down onto my upper legs. "Good, what was I doing? Giving you a hand job, blow job, or were you pounding me?"
"No, I was just making sweet love to you, while kissing you."
"Oh, that's sweet. A few hours ago, I told you right on that computer, that I loved you, and I meant it. You told me you loved me too. Call me crazy, but I think our love can survive you masturbating, don't you think?"
"Yes."
"May I make it up to you for the not so funny yelling?" she wondered, getting down onto her knees.
"Its alright, Sharon."
"No, I want to make it right. You need to masturbate because you've had to go cold turkey from sex for ten days now."
"Eleven, but who is counting?" I chuckled.
"Well, how about I make it up to you with my mouth?" she pondered, slanting her head down to my manhood and taking it right into her mouth.
"Apology accepted, Sharon," I muttered, covering my face. "Yes, thrust those delicate lips slowly on my rod just like that, Sharon. I love it so much when you give me head."
She giggled slightly, before she extracted my cock. "Well, will you at least put your hands on the back of my head when suck your manhood? That really says it all; that you love me and my mouth when I use it this way."
"I can do that."
She leaned towards me, but stopped a few inches from my face. "I know I just had your wood in my mouth, but do you mind if I kissed you again?"
"I only make the exception on that for the women I love."
"Thank you," she replied, before she kissed me.
After a twenty second kiss, she back away and slanted her head back down.
"Wait, will you take off some clothes first, pretty please? I want to see your boobs."
She cheesed for a few seconds, but then her eyebrows drifted down and she crossed her arms. "Now, wait a minute, I wanted to make it up to you for yelling, I didn't say we were just gonna have sex."
"You said that with a straight face, I commend you for that."
"Just curious: how many different ways can I say: 'Shut the fuck up.'?"
"You kind of caused a giant erection down between my legs, so I can't think completely straight right now."
She stood up. "You are lucky I love you," she made clear, removing her top.
She dropped it and undid her pants. She pushed them down and stepped out of them as well, just leaving in her undergarments.
"I took off some clothes, but I'll take this pesky bra and pair of panties if you can tell me something about them."
I examined them for a few seconds. "You were wearing that dark blue silk set on our first night together two years ago."
"Impressive," she commended me, unclasping her bra. "You just might be a keeper," she praised me, before she threw it to me.
I caught it, then she bowed down and slid down her panties as well.
She grabbed them, stood up and held them up with her right pointer finger. "Would you like these too? Bear in mind: they are wet."
"Yes, I would."
She tossed them to me and they landed right on my cock which was standing straight up.
I studied her entire figure as she caressed her tits and stomach. "Wow, big boobs, smooth skin, sexy patch of hair down there and skinny legs. I love how pink your nipples are too, they make your breasts so amazingly elegant. You are drop dead gorgeous, but yet, you cut me off from that ravishing body."
"Thank you for the compliments, sweet man, and that was a good catch," she mentioned, lowering herself to her knees.
She crawled right to me and put her hands on the sides of my pants. She tugged them right off me along with my boxers. I removed my shirt and gave it to her.
"Thank you," she said, before she chucked all of it. "I'll only be needing you though, nothing and no one else."
She leaned towards me with her tongue on her lips. "Oh, what a sexy body you have," she told me, before she snatched my rod. "And this cock is just icing on the cake, but you have so many layers too. Most of them are spawned by this pecker because it makes you so horny for me," she endorsed me, rubbing it calmly.
"Well, you are beautiful, and don't forget, I do love you."
"Which is why I'm gonna do this," she mentioned, before she took it back into her mouth and immediately slid her lips all the way down to the base.
I positioned my hands back onto the back of her head and then I felt some sweat fall off my nose as I just glared at her. "I think you are a keeper too."
Her face was straight down and her eyes were closed as well. She sucked on it for a minute as her head remained still, but my hands moved ever so slowly as they caressed her head. I licked my lips and breathed as normally as possible through my nose.
"Oh, there is no better feeling in the world than having the woman you love suck on your cock. I feel like a cancer patient and you are sucking it all out, Sharon."
She slanted her head up, but kept my member inside her mouth. So, it bent down a bit and her eyes met mine. My hands slid down off her head and fell to her cheeks. I fondled them and puckered my lips as we just starred at one another.
Only about half of my cock occupied her mouth at the moment. "That tongue again, my sweet lady. Whether its on my cock or in my mouth, you certainly know how to use it."
She grinned again, but then leaned away from me. "I know," she mentioned, standing up.
I instantly stood up with her and kissed her.
"Thank you," she mentioned, before she dropped to her knees. "Remember, if your pecker is in my mouth, your hands have to be on my head."
I nodded and she let my manhood slip into her mouth yet again. "Oh, fuck those finals, I just need you here," I moaned, bringing my hands to the back of her head and nuzzling it.
Then she began thrusting her mouth and allowed her supple lips to slide on my schlong nonstop.
"Studying your boyfriend's face to see what it looks like he has to shoot?"
She shook her head yes, I chuckled a bit and then my entire body clenched up. I slanted my head back and closed my eyes once again. After only a few seconds, she tapped my chest. I immediately glanced back at her.
"Are you rolling your eyes?" I laughed.
She just kept her eyes on me and continued thrusting her mouth. Her tongue just stayed still, but still rubbed onto the bottom of my cock. As time went on, I felt my lungs feeling as if they were on their death bed.
"Shit, all I can process is the pleasure, Sharon," I muttered, leaning my head back down.
She began tapping my chest once again, but I still felt to be paralyzed by the gratification she was delivering. I just kept my head up for the time being, but she failed to stop her pleasuring, even as I put my hands back up on my face.
'Fuck, I love this woman and she certainly has kinky parents too.'
She suddenly took my cock out of her mouth again. "You are skating on thin ice, man," she warned me, before she pushed me back onto my chair. "You should be looking at the woman you love."
She seized my member with her right hand and brought her boobs to it. "Are you gonna cum on my breasts, Jason? Even though we aren't married, are you planning on spreading your seed to me yet again?" she pondered, stroking my pecker.
"Maybe," I moaned out of breath.
She rubbed the head right onto her left nipple. "Okay, I admit it, I was wrong. I've missed waking up next to you in your little apartment here. It was sweet of you to agree to this little arrangement, because we both know you agreed for me and not yourself. We both know if you only had two hours to study for a final exam, you'd spend at least an hour and a half making love to me first."
"That is true."
"So, the least I can do is make you cum like a fire hydrant, wouldn't you say?"
"Yes," I moaned, as I twitched.
"It certainly does thrill me what kind of affect I have on you. Not only sexually, Jason, but the loving effects too. I could ask you to give up sex, candy and masturbation for a year and you'd say 'Yes', wouldn't you?"
"Maybe, oh, son of a bitch," I groaned, putting my hands back onto my face.
"Give it to the love whom you give up sex for," she let out, stroking my cock very quickly.
I felt hotter than an oven as I felt my cum rush through my system. It blasted right out my pecker in four different shots. The whole time, my hands remained on my face, even after I was done.
I just kept my hands there and attempted to catch my breath. "Now I'm feeling like a snowman. Son of a bitch, Sharon, that was good."
"I know, don't you wanna see your handy work?" she pondered, pulling my hands down.
"Damn, I got every single inch of your face and boobs," I chuckled slightly.
She just gave me a look with raised eyebrows.
"I can't tell if you are happy or pissed off," I pointed out, shaking my head.
"I'm thrilled, silly," she told me, standing up.
She climbed up onto my lap, put her hands onto my shoulders and let her knees hang off the sides while her pussy was right above my schlong. "I've always wanted to sex on this chair," she mentioned, prior to snatching my member and lowering herself down.
She let it slide right into her slit. "Mother fucker, I missed that," she moaned, leaning her head back. "I actually want to slap myself right now."
"No, not to that beautiful face," I muttered, out of breath.
"Good answer," she mentioned, before she began thrusting her cherry onto my dick for a minute before she leaned her head back down to me. "Will you forgive me?"
"I always will," I replied, bringing her back to me.
I brought our lips together and they failed to part for over ten minutes. Over the duration, both of us wrapped our arms around one another. I felt her squishy titties clash onto my chest as my hands slithered down to her butt.
I held her tightly, which made her suspend her movements. She still managed to rub herself onto me and we steadily breathed through our noses. I felt my cock pulsating relentlessly, even as she wasn't moving.
After a few more minutes, she broke away from my arms. "Just so you know, I've masturbated at least fifty times since we took a sexual break."
"In ten days?"
"Eleven, but who is counting?" she inquired, leaning her right arm down to the side of the chair.
She pulled the lever and let the top half of the chair fall back.
"Whoa, you are a freaky chick."
"Are you just figuring that out now?" she asked, lifting off me and turning herself around.
She grabbed onto my schlong and realigned it with her slit.
She let it slide it right in and lied down right on top of me. "I just have one request."
"Yes?"
"Cum inside me. My parents already love you, and they'd love to have a grandchild."
"Even though you are in college?"
"Just risk it, for me."
"I'm up for a challenge," I mentioned, before I wrapped my arms around her and began thrusting my member once again.
She turned her head to mine and kissed me. "Do you remember the first time you told me you loved me?"
"I wish I told you earlier, but it was literally only three seconds after you took off that very same bra and panty set as I lied right on that bed over there."
"Very impressive, I may have to sleep with you tonight."
I looked right into her brown eyes and moved my hands up onto her boobs. "You better not be teasing me."
"I'm not, I promise."
My teeth dug right into my bottom lip as we both just glared at each other.
"Oh, there it is, my lady," I moaned, leaning my head back.
"The steaming seed is oozing inside me now," she giggled. "I feel it, Jason, and I love it."
"Oh, fuck me."
"My hot body does all the work, doesn't it?"
"Again," I said, before I paused. "Don't forget the fact that I love you."
"I never will," she told me, leaning up and turning over again.
She got up off the chair, stood about a foot in front of me and spread out her pussy lips.
She let my seed fall out of her slit. "That says everything, don't you think?"
I just grinned. 'Oh, fuck her parents, I just need her.'
"As much fun I had having sex on your chair, why don't you blow off studying, and join me on your bed?" she wondered, putting her hand out.
I quickly took it and she brought me to my bed. What happened mere moments before Sharon came in, will just be between my computer screen and myself.
"You are fucking sorry!" she screamed, running to me. "You pull this shit and you are sorry?" she growled, pointing at the computer.
A single tear came out on my left cheek. "Yes?" I whispered.
She glared right at me, while leaning towards me. I got a close view of her pretty face, brown hair and eyes as it was completely clear.
She halted six inches away from my face with her teeth grinding and her eyebrows on the rise. "Were you fucking masturbating?" she inquired through her teeth.
After being frozen for a few seconds, I nodded. 'Shit, I'm about to lose her.'
Her right hand dropped to my cock and she stroked it for a few seconds. "Why is your member limp, your girlfriend is rubbing it?"
"I don't know what you want me to say, I just did it. It wasn't planned, I'm sorry, Sharon," I cried.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" she laughed. backing away slightly. "You are allowed to jack off. I cut you off from sex, but you can still play solos," she informed me, leaning towards me.
She planted a kiss on my lips and smiled.
My eyes drifted. 'You exed out the window, moron. How would she know you just masturbated to her parents?' I thought, while viewing her giggling and pulling her green top down slightly.
"I guess this is my blonde moment for the day," I whimpered.
She checked on my entire body, from the brown hair atop my head down to my skinny legs. "Oh, is my stiff friend back now?"
I nodded again.
"I'm sorry, I thought it'd be funny if I yelled like that. I know you are a guy, so you gotta jack it at least a couple times a day. I saw you with your wood out and a smile on your face, so I couldn't resist," she giggled.
Her smile faded. "Did you really think I'd be mad if I found out you were rubbing one out?"
My right hand wiped my forehead off. "I don't know, I guess so, Sharon."
She leaned towards me and kissed me. "You don't have to say sorry for jerking off, because you aren't a jerk. You can jack it to whatever you want," she told me, taking my hands. "Chick on chick, some guy pounding some younger chick, or maybe the teacher/student thing, if your sick ass is into that," she mentioned, bringing my hands to her boobs. "Love means never having to say you are sorry."
They rested on her breasts for a moment and I began jiggling.
"As long as you think of me when you play acoustic, and the only hole that your cock goes into, is the one in my pussy, I think we'll be fine," she made clear, before she brought them to her crotch.
"Okay," I laughed, as I smirked.
"Its a small hole, but it can certainly pleasure your johnson," she chuckled. "Were you thinking of me, or watching porn?"
"Yes, I was thinking of you."
Then her palms touched down onto my upper legs. "Good, what was I doing? Giving you a hand job, blow job, or were you pounding me?"
"No, I was just making sweet love to you, while kissing you."
"Oh, that's sweet. A few hours ago, I told you right on that computer, that I loved you, and I meant it. You told me you loved me too. Call me crazy, but I think our love can survive you masturbating, don't you think?"
"Yes."
"May I make it up to you for the not so funny yelling?" she wondered, getting down onto her knees.
"Its alright, Sharon."
"No, I want to make it right. You need to masturbate because you've had to go cold turkey from sex for ten days now."
"Eleven, but who is counting?" I chuckled.
"Well, how about I make it up to you with my mouth?" she pondered, slanting her head down to my manhood and taking it right into her mouth.
"Apology accepted, Sharon," I muttered, covering my face. "Yes, thrust those delicate lips slowly on my rod just like that, Sharon. I love it so much when you give me head."
She giggled slightly, before she extracted my cock. "Well, will you at least put your hands on the back of my head when suck your manhood? That really says it all; that you love me and my mouth when I use it this way."
"I can do that."
She leaned towards me, but stopped a few inches from my face. "I know I just had your wood in my mouth, but do you mind if I kissed you again?"
"I only make the exception on that for the women I love."
"Thank you," she replied, before she kissed me.
After a twenty second kiss, she back away and slanted her head back down.
"Wait, will you take off some clothes first, pretty please? I want to see your boobs."
She cheesed for a few seconds, but then her eyebrows drifted down and she crossed her arms. "Now, wait a minute, I wanted to make it up to you for yelling, I didn't say we were just gonna have sex."
"You said that with a straight face, I commend you for that."
"Just curious: how many different ways can I say: 'Shut the fuck up.'?"
"You kind of caused a giant erection down between my legs, so I can't think completely straight right now."
She stood up. "You are lucky I love you," she made clear, removing her top.
She dropped it and undid her pants. She pushed them down and stepped out of them as well, just leaving in her undergarments.
"I took off some clothes, but I'll take this pesky bra and pair of panties if you can tell me something about them."
I examined them for a few seconds. "You were wearing that dark blue silk set on our first night together two years ago."
"Impressive," she commended me, unclasping her bra. "You just might be a keeper," she praised me, before she threw it to me.
I caught it, then she bowed down and slid down her panties as well.
She grabbed them, stood up and held them up with her right pointer finger. "Would you like these too? Bear in mind: they are wet."
"Yes, I would."
She tossed them to me and they landed right on my cock which was standing straight up.
I studied her entire figure as she caressed her tits and stomach. "Wow, big boobs, smooth skin, sexy patch of hair down there and skinny legs. I love how pink your nipples are too, they make your breasts so amazingly elegant. You are drop dead gorgeous, but yet, you cut me off from that ravishing body."
"Thank you for the compliments, sweet man, and that was a good catch," she mentioned, lowering herself to her knees.
She crawled right to me and put her hands on the sides of my pants. She tugged them right off me along with my boxers. I removed my shirt and gave it to her.
"Thank you," she said, before she chucked all of it. "I'll only be needing you though, nothing and no one else."
She leaned towards me with her tongue on her lips. "Oh, what a sexy body you have," she told me, before she snatched my rod. "And this cock is just icing on the cake, but you have so many layers too. Most of them are spawned by this pecker because it makes you so horny for me," she endorsed me, rubbing it calmly.
"Well, you are beautiful, and don't forget, I do love you."
"Which is why I'm gonna do this," she mentioned, before she took it back into her mouth and immediately slid her lips all the way down to the base.
I positioned my hands back onto the back of her head and then I felt some sweat fall off my nose as I just glared at her. "I think you are a keeper too."
Her face was straight down and her eyes were closed as well. She sucked on it for a minute as her head remained still, but my hands moved ever so slowly as they caressed her head. I licked my lips and breathed as normally as possible through my nose.
"Oh, there is no better feeling in the world than having the woman you love suck on your cock. I feel like a cancer patient and you are sucking it all out, Sharon."
She slanted her head up, but kept my member inside her mouth. So, it bent down a bit and her eyes met mine. My hands slid down off her head and fell to her cheeks. I fondled them and puckered my lips as we just starred at one another.
Only about half of my cock occupied her mouth at the moment. "That tongue again, my sweet lady. Whether its on my cock or in my mouth, you certainly know how to use it."
She grinned again, but then leaned away from me. "I know," she mentioned, standing up.
I instantly stood up with her and kissed her.
"Thank you," she mentioned, before she dropped to her knees. "Remember, if your pecker is in my mouth, your hands have to be on my head."
I nodded and she let my manhood slip into her mouth yet again. "Oh, fuck those finals, I just need you here," I moaned, bringing my hands to the back of her head and nuzzling it.
Then she began thrusting her mouth and allowed her supple lips to slide on my schlong nonstop.
"Studying your boyfriend's face to see what it looks like he has to shoot?"
She shook her head yes, I chuckled a bit and then my entire body clenched up. I slanted my head back and closed my eyes once again. After only a few seconds, she tapped my chest. I immediately glanced back at her.
"Are you rolling your eyes?" I laughed.
She just kept her eyes on me and continued thrusting her mouth. Her tongue just stayed still, but still rubbed onto the bottom of my cock. As time went on, I felt my lungs feeling as if they were on their death bed.
"Shit, all I can process is the pleasure, Sharon," I muttered, leaning my head back down.
She began tapping my chest once again, but I still felt to be paralyzed by the gratification she was delivering. I just kept my head up for the time being, but she failed to stop her pleasuring, even as I put my hands back up on my face.
'Fuck, I love this woman and she certainly has kinky parents too.'
She suddenly took my cock out of her mouth again. "You are skating on thin ice, man," she warned me, before she pushed me back onto my chair. "You should be looking at the woman you love."
She seized my member with her right hand and brought her boobs to it. "Are you gonna cum on my breasts, Jason? Even though we aren't married, are you planning on spreading your seed to me yet again?" she pondered, stroking my pecker.
"Maybe," I moaned out of breath.
She rubbed the head right onto her left nipple. "Okay, I admit it, I was wrong. I've missed waking up next to you in your little apartment here. It was sweet of you to agree to this little arrangement, because we both know you agreed for me and not yourself. We both know if you only had two hours to study for a final exam, you'd spend at least an hour and a half making love to me first."
"That is true."
"So, the least I can do is make you cum like a fire hydrant, wouldn't you say?"
"Yes," I moaned, as I twitched.
"It certainly does thrill me what kind of affect I have on you. Not only sexually, Jason, but the loving effects too. I could ask you to give up sex, candy and masturbation for a year and you'd say 'Yes', wouldn't you?"
"Maybe, oh, son of a bitch," I groaned, putting my hands back onto my face.
"Give it to the love whom you give up sex for," she let out, stroking my cock very quickly.
I felt hotter than an oven as I felt my cum rush through my system. It blasted right out my pecker in four different shots. The whole time, my hands remained on my face, even after I was done.
I just kept my hands there and attempted to catch my breath. "Now I'm feeling like a snowman. Son of a bitch, Sharon, that was good."
"I know, don't you wanna see your handy work?" she pondered, pulling my hands down.
"Damn, I got every single inch of your face and boobs," I chuckled slightly.
She just gave me a look with raised eyebrows.
"I can't tell if you are happy or pissed off," I pointed out, shaking my head.
"I'm thrilled, silly," she told me, standing up.
She climbed up onto my lap, put her hands onto my shoulders and let her knees hang off the sides while her pussy was right above my schlong. "I've always wanted to sex on this chair," she mentioned, prior to snatching my member and lowering herself down.
She let it slide right into her slit. "Mother fucker, I missed that," she moaned, leaning her head back. "I actually want to slap myself right now."
"No, not to that beautiful face," I muttered, out of breath.
"Good answer," she mentioned, before she began thrusting her cherry onto my dick for a minute before she leaned her head back down to me. "Will you forgive me?"
"I always will," I replied, bringing her back to me.
I brought our lips together and they failed to part for over ten minutes. Over the duration, both of us wrapped our arms around one another. I felt her squishy titties clash onto my chest as my hands slithered down to her butt.
I held her tightly, which made her suspend her movements. She still managed to rub herself onto me and we steadily breathed through our noses. I felt my cock pulsating relentlessly, even as she wasn't moving.
After a few more minutes, she broke away from my arms. "Just so you know, I've masturbated at least fifty times since we took a sexual break."
"In ten days?"
"Eleven, but who is counting?" she inquired, leaning her right arm down to the side of the chair.
She pulled the lever and let the top half of the chair fall back.
"Whoa, you are a freaky chick."
"Are you just figuring that out now?" she asked, lifting off me and turning herself around.
She grabbed onto my schlong and realigned it with her slit.
She let it slide it right in and lied down right on top of me. "I just have one request."
"Yes?"
"Cum inside me. My parents already love you, and they'd love to have a grandchild."
"Even though you are in college?"
"Just risk it, for me."
"I'm up for a challenge," I mentioned, before I wrapped my arms around her and began thrusting my member once again.
She turned her head to mine and kissed me. "Do you remember the first time you told me you loved me?"
"I wish I told you earlier, but it was literally only three seconds after you took off that very same bra and panty set as I lied right on that bed over there."
"Very impressive, I may have to sleep with you tonight."
I looked right into her brown eyes and moved my hands up onto her boobs. "You better not be teasing me."
"I'm not, I promise."
My teeth dug right into my bottom lip as we both just glared at each other.
"Oh, there it is, my lady," I moaned, leaning my head back.
"The steaming seed is oozing inside me now," she giggled. "I feel it, Jason, and I love it."
"Oh, fuck me."
"My hot body does all the work, doesn't it?"
"Again," I said, before I paused. "Don't forget the fact that I love you."
"I never will," she told me, leaning up and turning over again.
She got up off the chair, stood about a foot in front of me and spread out her pussy lips.
She let my seed fall out of her slit. "That says everything, don't you think?"
I just grinned. 'Oh, fuck her parents, I just need her.'
"As much fun I had having sex on your chair, why don't you blow off studying, and join me on your bed?" she wondered, putting her hand out.
I quickly took it and she brought me to my bed. What happened mere moments before Sharon came in, will just be between my computer screen and myself.
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