mi

. I don't need to think of her young pussy riding my cock when I pla

ab," she says. "I don't

Please let me give you a

r a split second when she lets it go with a pop. I imagine tracing that li

nnot and should not go there. Pro

ies I presume was for my stupid airhead brother on the dashboard. I roll the window ba

hat she seems close to crying as her eyes are red. I turn on the stereo playing the songs that she told me she loved liste

stop in front of her building, Arabella

her. "Hey, wait a second. I just want to talk,"

the chair causing her skirt to ride u

ghs, a breathy sound that is music to my ears. I

what Blake did,"

not your fault," she exhales. "It

ds too sincere, and it only reminds me of every time she says 'Yes, sir' to me in college

s of her wearing only his Tee shirt just to take ice cream with me flash through my brain. Then ima

Private Affairs, an exclusive members-only kink club that is run by my close friend, Ren Kan

ith the question, wanting to make sure that I am n

her head. "Never. He

he ever disturbs you again for

o dwindles and a soft romantic song replaces the mood in the car. I watch Arab

handkerchief. "I...I never cry but...why would he do this

e-of-a-kind beauty. If I was her boyfriend, I would never let her

ess. "I'm not saying this to justify his actions but don

er eyes to me, my sudden halt alerting her to my poten

es me a tiny smile. " And tha

re anything else you need? Anyt

ted to the apartment building - "so that would have to wait," she chuckles to hers

at our joined han

hoping it doesn't sound creepy.

peaks, "You're also my professor too. Profess

her hand, pulling back

t I catch her reflection

wish to obliterate myself from existence. What a damnable

ger side opens again. I look to find Arabella wi

forgot som

on her hands and knees, her eyes

at night. I am too frozen for a while as I let her curl her arms around my neck tightly, he

r to cry on because my

e closest we have ever been and yet this time, I am more liking the feeling of her finding

ed for it. We stay like that for a while u

world, her hazel eyes filled with moisture. She is practically on

s a good hug," she whispers

the car before I can say Jack Robins

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