I glanced sleepily over at my clock which flashed 6:30am in big angry red letters. Indian sex I paused. I come hard and fast calling and and reaching back to grab at Devin’s hair. He seemed unconcerned and unaware of my anger. “What does it matter to you?” I challenged. What if Devin didn’t like being with me? I knew I was being unreasonable and starting an argument simply because I was upset, but I didn’t feel he had the right to order me around either. I glanced sleepily over at my clock which flashed 6:30am in big angry red letters. I slammed my bowl on the counter and snatched the cereal from the shelf. I come hard and fast calling and and reaching back to grab at Devin’s hair. Seethingly so. The more I thought about Sarah the more I realized I was jealous. “Ye…yes.” I said between gentle erratic breaths. His hands slipped inside and slid down the curve of my backside.
