sex, girls, sex, girls. SEX AND GIRLS.

Every damn day he was thinking about it, he wanted it. Since the last session with his psychiatrist went wrong. When he was hypnotized in his sleep, the psychiatrist was asking him questions and he only responded with answers related to sex with girls, he unbuttoned his pants and let his hand slide into it, reaching his boxers. She clapped her hands fast enough for him to wake up and not do the worst.

But now he is in class. "fuck school, fuck the damn teacher and all the shit in here." You were just his table neighbor. He lifted his head to look at you as you listened to the lesson.