9:15pm Tuesday, May 5
Before I go to bed, I rub my feet together a lot. It feels so nice, I don't even notice I do it.
I went braless again today. Happy Cinco de Mayo! Rob was freaking out I went braless. Suffice it to say, he loved it. Damn, I want to get in that boy's pants. But, I must remain poised. Even though I have this lovely fantasy where I tell him to meet me upstairs in school, then I push him into the janitor's closet, and we furiously make out while he massages my boobs up under my shirt and sticks his hand in my panties.
Wow. How graphic.
Rob is so different and emotional and smart and hot. Fuck.
I want to do such bad things to him. Unspeakable things.
Okay, obviously this is my hormones talking. No doubt my period is on the way. I've been so horny. I hate when I'm horny as hell but too tired to get myself off. Ugh.
I have a drive for driver's ed tomorrow, and I don't want to fall asleep at the wheel. Better go.
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