I walked down the hall and into the bathroom without even glancing at his bedroom door. But it wasn’t water. Mature sex But I trusted him. I walked down the hall and into the bathroom without even glancing at his bedroom door. I felt myself turn red and nodded my head in agreement. I threw on a pair of low riding jeans and a black lacy tank top. I was hesitant. He was topless but was still wearing his boxers from the night before. I felt my nipples get hard. I sprayed my most expensive perfume on my neck and put on my best tasting lipgloss. I threw off my ugly school clothes and threw on my nicest bra and sexiest underwear. So I turned around and walked out her front door. “Oh, sorry”, I said quietly. The rest of the night I felt so awkward and used.
