I was extremely attracted to her, I wanted to fuck her every time I see her. I did showed my interest towards her by constantly trying to get close to...her, talk to her since she used to live right in front of our house I also used to strip down showing my 8 inch black thick cockBy keeping my door open enough to make her look she saw it on 4 out of 5 occasion n just replied with a smile neither here nor me took an initiative to talk to one another about our feelings this thing continued for. Hot skin touched my cool hand due to the blood draining to other areas of my body. Michael stumbled backwards a few steps, the contact foreign to him, startling. But as his hand came down, the knife made a small slit in my forearm and I screamed. I didn't remove my other hand until he dropped me in a pile on the floor in front of the window.He watched me again, his head tilted to the side ever so slightly and he growled at me. The sound tickled my thighs, and flicked against my clit, but I. Trisha looked around and apparently thought maybe she better get back to work, “I have a couple more tables finishing up, are you guys ready to order?” Her smiley face gave the impression that she really did want to continue this conversation but after all, she was working now. Jacqui quickly looked at the menu, “I haven’t even looked.” She scanned down it and asked for the six ounce prime rib. I already knew what I wanted before we got there, “The biggest rib steak you have.” She asked Jacqui. Jordan smiled. "She's fine. I think it has something to do with the line."I nodded, relieved.Jordan studied me as she drove. "So, how were your classes today?" Productive," I said."Really?" she asked, showing more interest than she ever had in my classes. "What did you ... produce?"I shook my head. "Nothing like that happened. Erica was content with me rubbing her feet during Political Science and Leanne and I stayed focused in English because she likes to sit in the front row."Jordan nodded..