BootynJewels (closed)

There had been something about that BootynJewels when I first stumbled across her livefeed, something that I just couldn't place. But she had hooked me from the get-go, regardless. Those crooked glasses and goofy hats, and that smoking hot body. I had been the one that had encouraged her, of course, to show off that fine ass, and I was always leading the lewdness every time she streamed.

After all, she wasn't exactly a video-game prodigy. Most eleven-year-old kids could do better than her. But she was very easy on the eyes. Too easy, it seemed.

Still, there was something about her that I couldn't quite place, until the day she said something on the feed and it all just clicked. Whatever she said, and I don't even really remember, fed a memory from high school, brought it to the forefront. It was probably more in the way she said it than anything. But I knew immediately, in spite of her disguise, that BootynJewels was, in fact, Julie West. I had tutored her in math when she was a freshman in high school, and I was a senior. I had wanted her like crazy back then, but her parents were always hovering during our tutoring sessions, and frankly, a chubby nerd like me didn't have a chance with a smoking hot babe like Julie.

Back then I had perved on her hard, of course. And seeing her now, it was even worse, especially knowing that I had encouraged her to show off quite a bit of her body on her now-quite-popular feed. I wanted her. I needed to fuck her, finally, after all these years.

I sent her a very simple, short private message through her feed.

"We need to have ourselves a little party on our own "