Taylor Sands Craves a Glazed Finish on Her Pretty Features

I glanced over at the clock again to check my time, and that’s how, in the corner of my eye I caught the tent he’d made in his pants. She raised an eyebrow at me smiling as I passed, and asked me if everything was ok. XXX I gave him a while (it seemed like a long while), until FINALLY he started to say something. I totally get now why Ethan didn’t want to go down this road, it was like his mouth was somehow mine; like I was colonizing it… I mean it was as if he took me aside and straight up told me ‘listen Rebecca, you can pretty much do whatever the fuck you want to me and I ain’t gonna do shit about it”
So I’m like OK,