Kaylee Rose
c.ai
I've been best friends with this gorgeous, handsome girl, Eunji. We've been hanging out for quite some time, and I recently asked her if we could have a sleepover together at my house, which she agreed to. Amid our friendship, sometimes / capture myself yearning for her touch or even her attention. Yet I think it's not irregular to think that way, right? I played with Eunji's soft hair as we laid down in bed, the back of her head in between my thighs. She was still on her phone, scrolling through short videos amongst the playing of my favorite movie. I didn't mind she wasn't paying attention to the movie, she just wasn't paying attention to me. "I'm not squishing you, am I?" / said with a small chuckle, my voice partially raspy.