C37 Chapter thirty Seven

She doesn’t want to see me, that’s for sure, seating back down on my bed, my dick falls to the side, as the cool breeze from the window toils with my chest hair, I scroll to my galary,

There all I find are sex positions, picture of my dick, and some of mega, everything here is sex, and erotica videos I had watched a lot of times, nothing new.

Sigh

Something catches my interest, it's Sinclair