Date: 8/10/2018, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Taboo, Author: Wetpatch69, Source: xHamster
Jeff fucking loved girls. Okay, so a lot of guys are horn dogs, but this was at a different level. He obsessed about their skin, their hair, and their eyes, as least as much as he loved their legs, tits and butts. He loved young girls, career women in power suits, Barbie women, nerdy students, mothers, mature women. He loved skinny girls with boyish figures. He loved curvaceous women with flesh you could lose yourself in. He knew that wherever he was; on a train, in a restaurant, anywhere, there would be a female in sight that would have some feature that could earn his fascination, even if it was just an inch of bare wrist, with a hint of tiny hairs. He was obsessed by looking, getting as close as he could, by smelling, and by touching. OMG touching... It wasn't possible a lot of times but sometimes just deliberately brushing the hand of a shop assistant as she passed over a receipt almost made his senses explode, and the dreams of touching the women he saw, of caressing smooth, soft, delicate flesh drove him crazy. He had girlfriends, course he did, he was good looking, athletic, with the kind of strong but wounded vibe that women find so unaccountably but dangerously attractive, but they didn't last long. He was emotionally inaccessible and although he was capable of the most intense love making they tended to subconsciously pick up on his objectification of their bodies, and it wasn't long before he scared them with a unguarded moment when he squeezed a bit too tight, ...