The XXX-BOX Diaries II: A Cram Session

I can't focus. I am a container of moans... I catch my breath. 

Ignoring the picture on the TV and setting it to mute, I try to visualize one of my d!ckly pastimes to get myself worked up and my mind off of exams.

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The Longest Kiss Goodnight

She attends the prestigious Howard the same as I, she was a freshman. Her skin was the color of cool horchata, her lips were full but intense, cheekbones to die for, teeth a chilling bone white, her hair was a dark brown, but her eyes seemed innocent- they fluttered if you ever had the opportunity to have her look at to you. Her eyes were so pure if you had your back towards her, her glance would neither arouse suspicion or raise a single hair on your neck.
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