J.S.

I know. I could suggest a way to make it up to you myself.

I've liked you since I saw you, you know. I liked you, too, but I didn't want Martin to understand that.

I came home with my dick straight, masturbated thinking about you.

And now I really want to fuck you. What do you think?

I want some, too. You're beautiful, you're so horny. I'd like to put your dick all over the place.