Yasmine Wood~
After I made my way back into my room and shut and locked my window, I heated up my other taco, basically deleted anything that could further incriminate me punishment wise from my parents, and waited for them to get home.
Then I remembered.
They aren't coming home. They both have late jobs. And they're both strip club managers. With a new peace in my heart, I changed into my night clothes after a long, lustful shower thinking about Niora as my fingers found their place almost in my guts. I then got into bed and cleared my mind of her. I had allowed myself just enough of that. That was it. No more thinking about Niora in that way. She probably wanted to be my friend anyway.
Shit, she probably doesn't even like stems.
What I should probably be going for is Stevy, even though I love short girls I can deal with one my height. And the inexperienced ones always make the most noise, huh? I love a good scream.
I went to sleep listening to Jhene Aiko, at peace and finally considering that I could be a happy girl for once.
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