FUCKING THE CLASS NERD(1)

CHAPTER 1  Since that hot ‘conversation’ with Brie in Zoology, I haven’t been myself. I am constantly daydreaming about her even when just lying on my couch or simply watching TV. I often masturbate imagining her in my fantasies, and I’m guessing I will have huge callouses on my hands soon. I’ve never felt this way before. What has she done to me? What has she done with the bad guy of Westminster College? Recalling how she almost went low on her seat from my gentle massages and how her eyes closed with pleasure, I need her to be my girl. I have never burned for anyone like how I hunger for her. I ache to feel her in my arms, even for just a second. Maybe I desire her just because she’s innocent? Maybe I just need a good fuck. After all, I haven’t been with a girl in a long time, and I desperately need it. Something inside me says that this will not change my situation. I cannot understand it myself. How did I have enough endurance not to cum with her during that test? I barely had time