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>”you’re welcome faggot… oh, I did you another favour and used up all the hot water” she calmly replies while staring at the screen (turned out to be job searching btw) >I sarcastically thank button for the non-existent coffee she made me >put on baggy shirt that I got from company when I quit, generic XL handout, way too big but comfy for around the house >get out of bed and pull on favourite ‘stay indoors gaming pants’, they’re just kinda loose trackies made out of t-shirt material >battle station is on other side of room so can only see the back >all I can tell about what she’s wearing is blue shirt and possibly yoga tights >must have just finished shower, hair is wet >button is sitting at my computer browsing something >I remember I had some sort of weird dream when I went back to sleep, can’t remember what it was now but I know it wasn’t sexual… >decide I’m already over thinking it again and try to just get another hour or so of sleep >just need to keep my cool about it and not spaghetti everywhere >finally understand where button was coming from with the whole ‘don’t over think it’ thing, just go with the flow, things will sort themselves out in time >I have a feeling our friendship is undergoing some major shifts, after yesterday’s events things have to change anyway

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>I know button isn’t stupid, she knows full well that I’m going to try and one up her at some point >this isn’t a fight… this is a fucking opportunity… >”you started it anon, don’t pick a fight if you don’t think you can win it, I thought I taught you that in back in Arathi Basin” >”not cool button… not cool” I call out after her >I’m trying to give her my best “DO WANT” expression possible >button glances back to check if it had the desired effect >thy lord giveth and thy lord taketh away >but just as soon as it was lifted, the curtain was lowered and it vanished again >I would drag my balls through 10 kilometers of piranha infested waters just so I could smell the shit of the bartender who made eye contact with the nurse that held the hand of the mother that gave birth to such a perfect ass >truly b… it was glorious… forget dragging your balls through a mile of broken glass… fuck the fart and the walkie talkie…
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>just enough morning light coming in through the windows to make out the finest coating of butt fuzz goosebumps >button blesses me with a view of the 8th wonder of the world… the most perfectly toned, luscious and shapely ass that any man could ever imagine, garnished in a high rising pair of lacy red knickers >when she sees this she smiles at me and raises an eyebrow, finishes with her hair, turns around and then lifts up her shirtdress >my eyes light up like a protesting Buddhist monk >OH SHIT IS THIS REALLY GONNA HAPPEN!!!!?… she must have grabbed a condom from her suitcase… or maybe lube… MAYBE BOTH?! >another can of spaghetti bursts open in my pantry >she uses one of the black elastic things she has on her wrists to hold her hair up >I can’t figure if she is preparing to rape me or knock me fucking unconscious… with those big brown eyes looking at me I don’t think I mind either way >puts her hands up and starts fucking with her hair, gathering it all up and shit, brushing it over her shoulders, all while looking me dead in the eye… not even a flinch… >she walks over just out of arm’s reach and then looks me straight in the eyes, completely impassive expression on her face >5 minutes go by, starting to get drowsy again when suddenly I hear button throw back her covers and hop out of bed >hop back in bed and wonder what the fuck I should do now, too happy to go back to sleep >pair of black sunglasses float down out of nowhere >eyes scroll down to my semi hard 8in mutton dagger stuffed inside my briefs >she just looks at me… pretty sure she is trying to telepathically call me a faggot >as I walk out of the toilet I notice button is looking at me through half opened eyes, dark brown hair still fucking everywhere >fyi I’m about 20cm (8in) when rock hard, good girth, so not massive but I’m very comfortable with what I have… wouldn’t change anything honestly >after considering the various techniques, i opt for the good old one two “lean in and point”>finish awkward piss and load now semi hard morning wood back into briefs >bad idea… now I have to do the awkward morning wood piss stance >mental image forms of button on her knees, hair tied up and begging for me to ravage her ass >about an 89 on the canihazcheezeburger scale of cuteness >button still asleep on couchbed curled up in fetal position with a mass of fucking dark brown hair splayed everywhere

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>saturday, so I’m free to sleep in, but first need to take morning piss >woke up around 5:30am next day, still cradling my boner
