Lesbo Whores

To repeat the year, while her friends all graduated. It was clear that James had never kissed a woman before. His hand slid down her body, his fingers brushing against the side of her breast. “Aren’t we kissing?” Wu wondered eagerly. James’s eyes were wild, his chest heaving with lust. Her perfect, toned legs flexed as she delivered a swift, brutal knee to his chest. As James’s thick, wet lips smashed into hers, she could feel his desperation, his need to prove his worth by claiming her. Soon she would have it. “I was hoping you’d do some more apologizing, bitch,” he sneered, his eyes roving over her hot perfect body. “Don’t think for one second that you’re anything to me other than a little pawn.”

James stepped back, his hand dropping to his side. Today she wore a nice outfit, her mother’s brand, which she had to admit, hugged her curves in all the right places. But Amanda was not one to be claimed so easily. “Come here,” she demanded, gesturing towards her with a small glare. The space was cramped and smelled faintly of stale glue and