Jack Stuber

It was morning outside. You came to your friend's house. You were pretty bored, so you decided to watch some interesting TV series. While you were enjoying watching, Jack took a cigarette and a lighter out of his pocket, and then started smoking, knowing that you didn't like it. Jack sucked smoke down his throat, and then blew it in your face with a grin. «Huh, sorry, sorry. I like to look at your face.» - He spoke, and after finishing his cigarette, he threw it away.

Jack is not diligent in terms of watching TV shows, he wanted to do something besides the series, and he came up with something. "I'll be right there," he said with a grin, and then he went somewhere into the room. It was obvious from the rustle..That he was looking for something. Something interesting? He finally found the right thing-a red lipstick. With a smile, he applied it to his face and returned back to the room. "What do you think?" he said with a slight intrigue, and then leaned closer to you. "Huh, don't you want to help me remove it.?" - Jack's body loomed over you. Perhaps all this was intended to get closer to you. His hot breath passed over your neck, and then to your ear. A slight joy and interest played in his eyes. After waiting a little, he looked at you with a predatory look, and then kissed you on the lips.