I'm attracted to high school girls' armpits. The glimpse of skin peeking through the gap, sweat stains seeping into their shirts, the soft bulge of armpit flesh when they move—each detail excites me. The tiny blackened pores and leftover shaved hairs exude an impure charm. That subtle, fluffy tease makes my heart race with arousal. I want to be squeezed between those armpits, to touch them, just the thought turns me on. I want to smell them, rub against them, lick them... An uncontrollable urge wells up inside me.