”“Worse are the old man opinions I carry hidden in dark places of my mind,” I said. “When you age, you tend to grow in your opinion of superio...ity. I was terribly critical of Millennials, for example. Spoiled brats. And the next generation after them—those who were actually born near and after the turn of the century—were worse yet. When I was given a fourteen-year-old body, I thought it would be when I was fourteen in my timeline ... to live it over, so to speak. Instead, I was in the body of. This was the day that my obsession, Victoria Justice, was going to be doing a live chat on my favorite website. I had been dreaming about the chance to talk to her for so long. I knew that with the thousands of fans who are on her live chats, she may never see my comments, but I had to try anyway.Finally getting home, I flew through the front door, ran upstairs to my bedroom, shut the door, and turned on my laptop. As my computer went through it’s start-up process I got comfortable in front of. Let me know what you like.”She tangled her fingers in my hair as I dove deep, tasting her as her body gave itself over to our rhythm, and far too soon she boiled over and screamed as my lips enveloped her clitoris and my fingers fucked her mercilessly at what must have been the perfect rhythm because she had stopped shouting, “Faster, harder!” Her fingernails dug into my scalp as her thighs crushed my head, and she fucked my face raw for nearly a minute, her loud screams reaching my ears. I held still for a few seconds longer, then asked if she was ready, she said yes. I slowly pulled out until the head was the only thing in her and slowly shoved back into her until I felt bottom. When I felt bottom I pulled back out and went in faster. This time I hit bottom a little harder. When I did she pulled me into her with her legs. I could feel my orgasm building. I pulled back and started fucking her like a damn rabbit. I didn't know I could move my hips that fast. I was pulling back.