Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 62

Tyler washed his hands under the warm running water and groaned. His cum had been really thick this time and he was surprised by how much had been on his hand.

He gritted his teeth.

His body was changing, that’s all that he can think of that can explain what was happening to him since meeting Layla. That was the only explanation, perhaps he was going through some kind of late puberty spurt thing.

Yeah that’s it…

He shook his head. It seems Layla had also made him a bit dumb too with his sudden thoughts.

He washes his hand clean of his sperm and when done, walked back to his room where he picked up his phone and rang Brett.

Only five rings in and Brett picks up. “Where you at man? left ten minutes ago and Riley said she’s riding with you today.”

Tyler breathed out an irritated breath through his nose and couldn’t resist the urge to pinch the bridge. “I’m not late Brett, just running a bit slow today. I’ll be there for the race don’t worry. And have Riley know I ride alone.”

“Tyler said he’s a sole driver he doesn’t like babes in the car while he makes other racers eat his dust,” Brett said but Tyler knew it wasn’t him he was talking to but Riley who was probably in the car with Brett.

Tyler rolled his eyes. He hated when Brett tagged along clingy girls to the races and all but throw them Tyler’s way when they got him annoyed. Tyler didn’t feel up to put up with any girl right now. 

Well…..

Except for Layla…

The sound of Brett laughing in his ears had him rearing back to reality.

meet you on the tracks in a few. And no I’m not bringing a hot babe along. “Tyler grumbles and ends the call before Brett could

into his pocket and walked to his walk in closet

a hard cock anymore so he was definitely on the right track to being a bit more presentable than he was when Layla was in the

his breath when for the first

of racing but actually wanted to stay home and

it odd that he wouldn’t even have cared if they barely talk, he’d be satisfied just by

Something was

girl who tormented him without so much

she’d be, he was the

and focus on

Layla’s pov

on the balls of her feet as she recalls details of the dream she had last night. She gives very vivid details about

parched and my heart leaping strangely as she tells me how pretty I looked in white

looked at me,

me yet, properly I mean, and

My heart fluttered.

did my heart

continuing to tell me about her dream. She sounded so happy, so carefree like a child should. Her happiness rubbed off on

that smile wobbles in nervousness when her brother joins us. The same brother who had his head between my thighs and tongue deep inside me a couple

odd thing for me to do when I had been

walks into the

huge radiant smile on her

my eyes followed her.

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