But what shocks me more than anything is that he’s… hard. His dick is hard and it’s pressed up against the most intimate part of me. The bulge in his jeans is right up at my wet panties and I like the weight of it, the heat of it. “I don’t. I don’t… want to…” Finally, Zach stops and looks into my eyes and a tear breaks free, streaming down my cheek. His thumb wipes off that tear with such tenderness that a few more shake loose and follow its path. “You don’t wanna feel this way, do you?” I shake my head. “No. Not for you. N-not for someone who…” I swallow as the words rip out from somewhere
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