It's just a pinky promise. It's just a pinky promise. It's just a fucking pinky promise….
I've been telling myself this for what seems like an eternity, but even as I'm trying so hard to distract myself, I can't focus. Not with Leilani's hand grazing mine just like I wished for not too long ago, and definitely not when her perfect thighs are out in the open. She's wearing shorts, and since she's sitting on the bed with her knees to her chest, I can see a portion of her butt.
My perverted eyes have been glancing there every time Leilani isn't looking, and don't even get me started on my magic wand. I'm so desperate, I'm ready to go in the shower and relieve myself once we're done with this…but it's taking longer than I thought it would.
"Raise your thumb," Leilani tells me, brushing loose curls off her face and tucking them behind her ear.
Good. They've been bugging me a lot because I wanted a clear view of her face without distractions.
"Like this?"
