Chapter 25 Warmth And Lust R18

• These few days without Sylvester, I have done everything in my power to not think about those eyes. They sort of scare me because each time I remember them, a chill goes down my spine, aggravating my arousal. I have been able to bear it for only one reason and that was the gradual build up of disgust I am presently having for Mum. It has successfully dulled my itchy sensation to the point where I got to only masturbate twice a day till she left. Under normal circumstances, I should be happy but I wasn't. I needed someone to talk to since I was scared of confronting her.
• "No. They haven't. They are still avoiding each other." I replied as I adjusted my position to accommodate his hands as it left my breast and traced its path downward, setting my torso ablaze as it approached my abdomen. When he got there, he stopped and then started tracing my waist from side to side.
• With how we were seated against the wall of the ledge, with the zipper left open and us staring at the seemingly impenetrable thick forests above the canyon, considering how quiet it gets, it's easy to believe that we are well protected. In fact I don't think we can be discovered. There was a sense of absolute privacy. In fact, it felt more private than my room.