Guys try to fuck me everywhere I go. I have no shortage of booty calls, one night stands or potential suitors. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t want to... be ****d! That’s not the fantasy really. It’s more about a stranger with a mutual at-first-sight attraction.For example, I’m walking down the street, looking my best and I pass a man walking in the opposite direction. Our eyes meet and we exchange a smile. He is not necessarily gorgeous (I have a bit of a thing for the quirky underdog). He just has. She didn't want to look, but her body wanted her to look. She wanted to do a lot more than look. Good sense prevailed a moment later, and she remembered his shoulder. She knew she couldn't work if his cock was staring at her, so she used one of the arms of his overalls to cover his loins. She tore her eyes away from there and set about mending Silesiar's shoulder with as much tender loving care as she could.When she was done cleaning the wound, she stitched it up and dressed it with as much. When I do blow my load it’s into my boxers and I imagine it dripping down her lips and seeping into the curve of her cleavage. I rest easy as I pull away and fall asleep. The next night I know I want more freedom though so I go into town while she’s at the pool with her friends. I know a shady pharmacy guy who has decent prices for ruphanol and I get a decent amount so I don’t have to keep making trips. Becca is back at the house when I get back and I offer to make dinner and drinks. She’s. I don’t care if you use some vomit Skill on me, I’m not tellin’ you shit if you don’t gimme a reason to trust you.”Alaina blinked at him. Wow. That’s ... actually way more loyalty than I expected. I’m ever-so-slightly impressed. “Alright, fine,” she said. “We did. Last Friday. Happy now?”They goggled at her.Daniel looked at Don, dumbfounded. “Bruh.”“The Legend,” Don whispered, an expression of awe on his face.I take it back. They’re just idiots.“You’re lucky you found us before you tried to go.