Lollipop and cock – Miss Banana

Lollipop and cock – Miss Banana Then she looked away and said, “I’m sure you’ve already compromised your morals now that you’re so rich.”

My thoughts immediately went to Bobbi, and there was a small throb of guilt somewhere in the back of my mind. I followed after it. Her eyes studied the office’s carpet for the next few moments while I simply watched, trying to find the magic words that would change her mind. “No. I’ve also started Book 2. I hadn’t expected that level of candidness. After all, not only had he been involved in my kidnapping, but he’d openly threatened me at the party. However, if I was being really honest with myself, it was because I’d been too much of a coward to ruin a relationship born of comfort and convenience. Maybe you can visit my home sometime.”

“I’d like that,” I said. “That doesn’t make you a bad friend, does it?”

“Nope,” she said, her eyes still fixed on my crotch. “My dad said that’s not an actual thing and just gives people an excuse to be selfish at the expense of missing out on meaningful growth and relationship building.”

“Your father sounds boring.”

Nodding, I said, “He is, but boring doesn’t mean wrong.”

“Everyone deep down wants to sow their wild oats.