Must Read: Diary Of A Broke Playboy

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Must Read: Diary Of A Broke Playboy

My time in that class was wasted between staring at that girl and playing winning eleven on my phone. Her skin was radiating like always and her upper part of the body still helped me tap into the picture of a very massive backside. Even though she was seated, my eyes already knew how downward gifted she was. How wouldn’t I know? She was Eva after all. My darling, daring Evangeline. She was still bitter at me though. She actually walked past me and sat 3 rows before me in the crowded lecture hall.

She didn’t want to sit with me but she wouldn’t like to be out of my sight. Maybe she found out how much of a torment staring at her was to me. I was surrounded by not so coded guys and her seat could accommodate one more skinny person but not without rubbing and scratching the body parts. Well the chair was occupied by mostly girls so the rubbing and Scratching was more than welcomed to me.

30 minutes into the end of the class, I stood up and walked to her seat. She sat before one busty girl at the end of the chair.

“Excuse me,” I whispered to the girl. She gave me the kind of look one would give to mad man in fresh designer clothes.

“There is no more chance here,” the girl snapped. Eva was already looking at me so turning back was a crime.

“I was here before, ask that girl,”

I protested, nodding towards Eva. Eva gave me a look that showed she was out rightly going to deny me but looks can be deceiving.
She nodded in confirmation to my claim and voila! I was shuffling my body parts between one endowed chic and another busty other.
Heaven can’t be more wonderful and I am no pervert please.

“I love your hair,” I whispered to her and smiled.

“Shhh!!” came the rebuff from my two sides. Eva and the girl. I turned towards the other girl with a look like “What is your own matter?” and faced Eva again.

“Baby,” I called softly and she ignored me. I saw a little smile at the other corner of her face tho.

“You are beautiful today,”
I continued. I wasn’t going to stop if she doesn’t react. I can’t lose my favorite babe just like that. She was too beautiful to give away. She smiled and shook her head, still not looking at me.

“I missed your lips.”

This one cracked her up and she switched from a stifled laughter to a faked violent cough when the old lecturer turned his attention to her. I did the mannequin pose, barely blinking. The man let it slide and continued his very boring lecture.

“Respect yourself,” she whispered to me. I raised my hand in a pleading style and tried to bring it down but somehow, the other girl’s massive jugs had created a barrier. I couldn’t possibly bring down my hand without my elbow squeezing them.

I was going to protest before I realized that I was going to like it. So I just went ahead and brought down my hand. I swear that girl’s jugs were a bunch of pillows. So soft and it actually flows like liquid.