It's hard to not believe when you jumped like an idiot and couldn't do anything to stop, isn't it?
Surely Chris did believe and he made a plan, who will he get... It was a simple decision in fact, he always dreamed about Heather. Or more precisely about his hot bodied neighbor. This 23 year old worked as a photomodel, a cheap one, but that didn't make her legs less long, ass less sexy, and firm C cup breasts smaller. But not her body aroused him most. It was her face. Gorgeous red long hair, brown eyes one could stare forever and thick, soft sexy lips. Not some silicon crap, but real female lips as they should be, lips that any straight male want to fuck.
And that was a plan, Next day, when 2 words should get charged, Chris just knocked on the Heather's door, to see his dreamgirl opening. It was like a dream come true, she opened him wearing only a bathrobe
"You? " She sounded annoyed " I said that I won't date you, kid. It's better be something important, you got me out of the shower. Stop staring at me and say what the fuck you want" That girl may be beautiful as an angel, but her character wasn't nice at all...
It was a right moment to try that newly received power, Chris, smiled concentrated and projected a thought " Heather, I order you, Blow me" |