Then she remembered she was still in his stuff and she simply could not trot about Bristol in his clothes. It may look romantic or cute to him, but sh... felt silly in them. ‘I should probably go home and get changed. First. Then…whatever I guess.’ She replied. He looked at her with a mock-hurtful look on his face, ‘You wanna get rid of my clothes so quickly.’ She laughed, ‘I don’t mind wearing the hoodie. But the tracky bottoms…unh-unh. They make me look like a skinny junkie.’ He guffawed at. Rikki was wearing her slimmest jeans, that framed her ass very well. It wasn’t huge, but firm and curvy just like her breasts. Tyler shook himself out of his trance and continued on to class.That evening, Rikki showed up to Tyler’s place and they went straight up to his room. His room was simple, with his queen bed, a study desk, and a closet in it. Rikki dropped her backpack at the foot of his bed and sat on the bed, crossing her legs and rubbing her thighs in anticipation. She wore the same. More

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