just left, she didnt want to leave but she had to study(i kept for about 30 extra mins
) as soon as she came in she still had on her workout clothes
I had the smart idea to wear pajamas but no boxers(mistake) I had several code reds. As soon as she walked in her yoga pants my shyt started to stiffen up i had to lean against the wall and lean forward to conceal it. then she was showing my her routine for her bikini comps
the way she was poking her ass out when posing
i was alright thought was cause i was sitting down. we didnt do shyt but chill on my bed and talk.
She also thinks very highly of rick ross. Overalltho brehs, in the near future
im fukk this bytch like i was justin slayer or one of them nikkas. I had a hard time stopping myself from escalating things.