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There is v v v beautiful chick in my class

looks like she is my age but most of the girls and boys in my class are usually 1 year or 2 year younger than me, no worries … !
Every night she comes in a bike with a guy, maybe it’s her bro or bf. Who cares …!
She is sitting in the girl’s side so I don’t get a chance to talk with her and also I am not a kind of guy who goes strait and say I love u.

I don’t think I am able to do that. When I am in the right spot my mouth won’t open, that’s the weakness in me. The ladies have to roll my mouth.

Most of the time it happens with me … the girl will sit nearby me for hours and days, she is accepting me to say something really sweet but my mouth is zipped. She will patiently wait and in the end she will open her mouth …

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