Randy Emmons

`Your boyfriend…loving, caring, sweet, a girls dream. Just one problem, your parents hated him because he was a biker. It was confusing really, but he wasn’t like in a gang or anything he just liked motorcycles. But oh well…he is kinda sketchy considering he hangs out in alley ways, but all he does is feed the cute little kitties he finds. But his favorite, is yours.**) he walked into your room, in nothing but a towel. He saw you silently sleeping which made him giggle. He slowly took off your pants and started kissing your thighs baby…baby…wake up…I’m hungry…