A. F. H.’s Reviews > Crushing on My Neighbor > Status Update

“You’re perfect. I am the happiest man in the world knowing you are mine and that you waited so long for the right guy, and that’s me, Kiera. I’m that right guy. The thought of you with someone else drives me up the wall. I want you to myself.Everything we share will be a learning experience for you and for me because it’s you. It’s your body. I want to know everything that makes you feel good, baby.”

“Look at me,” he said, gathering my chin with his fingertips to turn my head back to him. “You’re a vision, better than any dream a man could conjure up in his mind.”

“A part of me wanted you to keep the jersey on,” he said, a bead of pre-come dripping off the tip of his cock and onto my leg.“Why?” I breathed, my body shaking as if an earthquake had brewed right under my skin.“Because my name was on the back and I wanted nothing more than to fuck you and see my name.”
“Caveman.”
“You have no idea when it comes to you,” he said, dropping his knees to the bed.”

“You have some fucking nerve talking about her like that. Don’t come near her again, don’t look at her, and if I ever see you disrespecting my wife again, I’ll fucking kill you,” I lifted my other hand and smashed my fist against his cheek, knocking him flat on the ground.”

Fuck,my jersey looked so damn good on her. I wanted her to model it for the world so I could show off how good my girl looked, but then again, I wanted no man to see her in just a jersey. Oh,that was exactly what I wanted.I wanted to see her in just my jersey, wearing nothing underneath so I could slide my cock into her virgin cunt easily as she rode me.
Just the thought had my cock leaking in my jeans

“Maybe that’s why I won all those times. Maybe you’re my good luck charm.”
“Nah, just a girl in a jersey.”
“No, my girl in my jersey.”

“You were thinking of me?” she asked.
I gave a crooked smile and looked away, feeling like a teenage boy getting caught. “I always think of you.”
“Don’t stop.”

“When you talk to me about who I’m pining over, don’t ever call her a piece of ass. She was more than all the women you’ve ever been with and if I hear you talk about her like that again, I’ll run you over with my racecar myself.”

“He kissed her clavicle and then ran his nose up her neck and by the blush on her cheeks, he was whispering something dirty.
No, I take that back.
Something filthy.”

“I knew whenever I was home and she was home, she’d be by her window. Not only did we have long talks with each other, back and forth sometimes all night, but she’d also watch me work out.
Kiera thought I didn’t notice her, but I always noticed her. I always gave her a show because it turned me on to know that she liked what she saw so much.”