あなた pull up to your house, an 時 and a half after school let out, hoping your mother isn’t ホーム to realize あなた didn’t come straight ホーム after school. To be honest, あなた never actually went. あなた spent the 日 in your lover’s arms, not moving from the ベッド except for that 時 long シャワー あなた took. あなた close your eyes, relaxing against the leather seats, and a smile creeps across あなた face as あなた think of the way she touched you. あなた blush, thinking of the way she made あなた come, screaming her name and dragging your nails down her back. It was the first time あなた didn’t have to fake your...