Kenny's eyes watched how she pulled back but his mind didn't make use of his sight as he was battling with himself whether to go ahead with his urge, his urge to kiss her but he didn't want to go hard because he'd want to make love with her and he was aware that she wanted that. Oh, he had taught this once innocent girl how to sexually lust for a man.
"Kenny," she stared at his chest but he was barely listening to her. He just tilted his head to one side picturing how he'd hold her ass and enter her as hard he could, he wanted to taste her body. Her skin and suck her, he wanted her mouth to touch that part that was crying underneath his boxer. He was holding back as if creasing the breath of his d!ck.
"You know, I was feeling reluctant to wash the clothes, so I told Mama Belle about it when she saw my exhausted face. She then introduced a neighbour to me, he called me babe and stared at me the way you do." This time, Kenny heard what she was blabbering.
