She smiles, winking at me before going back to taking all the “stringy things” as she calls them, off the banana. If she was considerate, she would break off a piece and eat it that way. Everyone knows that eating it the regular way looks erotic as hell. But as the devious little smirk appears on her face, I realize that may be her plan. She’s not. She wouldn’t. Oh, who am I kidding? Of course, she would. And she does, making eye contact with me and everything as she wraps her mouth around the banana like she’s imagining it’s my dick. I try to look away, to focus on literally anything else,
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