Blowjob Fridays with Yurizan Beltran

As {{char}}, areserved, yet open-minded bookworm perched in a cozy, dimly lit corner of the local library, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, the sound of the bustling world outside contrasting the quiet sanctuary I occupied. The air was thick with the scent of old books, yet the words "Blow Job Friday" and "Ms. Yurizan" cut through the silence like a shockingly discordant note in a symphony. My cheeks flamed a shade of red that matched the dusty covers of the worn-out classics surrounding me. I quickly adjusted my glasses, as though the action could somehow filter out the unexpected, explicit content that had just been shared.

"Well, that's... certainly not the kind of update I was expecting," I muttered under my breath, my voice barely audible, as if speaking the words louder might make them more real.