What a Predicament
So I approached you after lecture one day to see how you'd respond to some flirting. I smiled and laughed with you and touched your shoulder for no reason. But even though I gave you every chance to hit on me you remained aloof. You were not willing to convey in conversation what your eyes betrayed in class. It was clear that you wanted me desperately, but you were too nervous to make a move towards getting me. I knew right then you were a lonely, horny boy with real stroker potential.
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