“Why, what’s that on the front of your pants, friend? XXNX My gaze traveled from her taut thighs up to her pretty face, her eyelids sparkling with blue eyeshadow. We grew increasingly breathless. Minnie moaned. Then my gaze fell upon the bare skin peeking out of her low-necked sweatshirt — her slender neck and delicate collarbone looking so kissable. One her eyes were covered, I took her wrists in mine and began sensuously handcuffing her to the bed. And so I had to form a plan, in order to keep my secret addiction from coming to the light. I debated punching him in the face for a few moments. I slipped the remote into my pocket and retrieved my penknife. She pulled her sweatshirt down over her ass and bounded out of the lecture hall, the heavy door slamming closed behind her.
