I like my girlfriend. I'm attracted to her, but i do not love her . We have good sex, but i don't feel the tingles. I don't look at her and stare; I'm not so crazy about her . but you see Aaliyah. She makes my dick jump, she makes me smile, and she makes me want to stare. She's feisty, and she turns me on with a look. Walking back from her locker, i smile while holding Sandy's hand back to class. Classes were about to start in a few minutes, and we all have English majors.
Aaliyah enters with her friends, and she sits right in front of me while her friends sit one to her right and the other to her left . I was staring , Sandy was talking my ears off, but i still didn't care.
One of my guys hit my head, and that's when I got myself and stopped staring . My guy hitting my head caused a noise in class, Aaliyah turned , looked at me, "quit staring at you disrespectful doff. "I smirked, How did you know I was staring? , you want me to stare?
She turned her back on me with a hiss, Sandy got pissed and smacked my head. "What was that for?", quit staring at her. Why are you staring? Am I not enough for you?
Did i mention how manipulative Sandy is? She wants me at the tip of her fingers, but I have refused to bend to her whims because i am way smarter and more manipulative.