What the hell is wrong with me? This lady needs help, not some horny idiot who has half a dozen truly impolite thoughts running through his head. I want to kiss her. I want to push up that dress and see exactly what she has on underneath it. I want to trace that tattoo with my tongue, to taste her. Hell, I want to fuck her. What the fuck is wrong with me? She needs help and I’m panting after her like some piece of shit guy who only sees tits and an ass instead of a person. I’m acting like my father.
