You approach, finding yourself stammering.
"Uh, Hi, my name is-" You stop, looking as she licks her lips. Her delicate, small tongue runs over her lips contemplatively. Those luscious, red lips.
Her hand slips under your shirt, cutting off your thoughts. She rubs her palm against your chest, and apparently liking what she sees, her hand travels lower, and lower, until....She notices the bulge, and, to your surprise, squeezes it through the fabric of your jeans.
You're going to object, when her hand takes your and brings it around to the back of her dress, slipping it up. Your breath catches. She's placed it right on her bare arse. You freeze for a few seconds, before instinct takes over and you're stroking it, caressing it. Suddenly, her hand moves yours again, now to the front, where your hand meets sensitive skin. You gulp. She moves your hand to her entrance, and slowly, she pushes a finger it. You freeze again, and almost pull out, when her lips press against yours. You hesitate, before - while noticing that everyone seems to have evaporated from the background. You're late for class.
Still, as she kisses you, your brain seems to shut down. Your free hand moves to her lower back, and your other hand begins thrusting in and out with fevour.
You feel her start to shake, and then she removes your fingers.
"Come on." She opens the empty classroom door, and she sits on the desk, spreading her legs and pulling up her dress. "It's been a while since the last time, and I've begin waiting for just the right guy. Now, do you want to lead, or should I?"
You're startled by her forwardness, and you've never been fond of sudden hookups. But she is really attractive, and you can't very well go to class with the bulge showing through your pants, can you? |