Cassidy’s head is tilted back on a laugh, clearly finding something the person next to her has said funny. She’s fucking gorgeous. My eyes trail down her body and stop on her chest. She’s wearing my jersey, and my cock goes rigid in my pants at the sight. How the hell does something so simple have this much of a reaction on me? Fuck. With her hair thrown up into a bun, she’s a wet dream. I shake my head. Not the time for this.
