Chapter 10
- Kaleb
- I typed furiously on my computer keyboard, trying to get rid of Ayla's creamy thighs out of my mind. My dick was painfully hard, pressing on the zipper of my slacks, demanding release. I had to press my legs together for some friction, which worsened the situation.
- "Damn it!" I swore, leaning on the back of my chair, running my hands on my face.