I turned over, and then faced up and spreaded my legs. He got out of the bed and knelt down beside the bed, he carried his hands to my waist and pulled it closer, close enough to the bed's edge. He wasn't terrible at it, at all. He sucked me, he kept on sucking me till I started whispering urgent imprecations of closeness to the edge, and he rolled his tongue more and more, wiggling as well, and licked the clit like he was licking candy, and I held his head, pushing it in. He didn't stop even after he felt my quick quick, and the sound of orgasm from my lips and the movement from my spine down to my waist, followed by a snatching sob, when I had gone over it. I was trying to catch my breath, for it was very pleasurable and I was glad he was pleased, when I took the turn to suck the living out of his Johnson, even though I was terrible at it. So, we kissed till we fell asleep. We did it more often after. So, did you think I wouldn't want him to make love to me

... He kissed me with so much energy as if he had been wanting to do that, he wasn't letting go, and I wasn't ready to let go either. Our eyes were shut off from the lights of reality while we sang with our lips and tongues in the dark chambers of blossom-out. There would always be a dumbass who would Interrupt rare moments like this. "Am I interrupting?" A voice echoed in. We quickly disembarked, but I was trying to catch my breath; the kiss was awesome and unexpected. I rolled my face over to his neck, and hugged him. "Am I interrupting?" Said the voice again. It was a short and slim officer learning in the music hall. Kale And I left each other with a smile. And he nodded in no to the officer And when he came in, others started coming as well. "Seems like our own lesson is over" I said, with a satisfied smile. I was so happy. We stayed until the next one hour, when everyone started retreating and we were about to leave too. "So, wh

The days were rolling fast and I had been trying my best in avoiding Liliane, and Miss Donna, at all cost.Even intentionally missing school. I would rather stay back home and do nothing than lose my value by meddling with those two lesbians. I thought highly of myself, and preferred modesty and upholding good morals, even though sometimes I crossed the lines– not as much as theirs though. But even though I liked that I stayed clean, it was all that mattered. I decided to pull up at school but keep a low profile. Liliane would surely see me, but I would try as much as possible not to let Miss Donna see me. I was in class, when Beth and Liliane gathered around Halen. It wasn't a good mood. I didn't care too much about it anyway, Halen hated me, it was only fair to dislike her as well. Unlike Liliane, she wasn't so active, as she would normally be in class, she seemed cold. Her face was pale, and her eyes were reddish, though not too much, but it just wasn't clear e

I was quiet, but my brain and my heart wasn't. I was baffled. I held the paper and read it's content again. I still didn't want to believe she was referring to me. I thought it might be a trick, and if it was, I'm braced up to not fall for it. She passed on another paper. "Are you going to write back or not?" My heart was beating, I didn't know what I was into. She just said sorry! She apologized! I looked at the writings on the papers over and over again and decided to write back since she was starting to grow worried. “Umm okay.” I wrote back, and passed on the paper to her. She read it and replied to me immediately. “Is that all you have to say?” “I don't know… what else can I say?” I didn't even know what to reply to her, to start with. But I had to keep the conversation going, even if it was just a trick, I had to play along. “Does that mean you have forgiven me?” She wrote back. But It took me some time before replying. “Yes sure,

Suddenly, time slowed down, the noises I had been hearing became distant, and only the beating of my heart was audible, as it slowed down as well, beating rhythmically. My head suddenly became free of thoughts. And my whole body responded to the call of shock. My eyes stayed still and wide open, and my lungs respired slowly. "Arianne… Arianne Arianne" the voice came, first it was distant, but the last call which was followed by a tap on the shoulder took time to where it needed to be, and how it needed to go, and I saw myself immersed in the world again. "Yes!" I exclaimed. Like someone who had gotten back from another world. "So what do you say?" She asked, eager for an answer. "Um are you… serious?" I stumbled on my words, picking the race up again. I was still in shock. How could it be true? Was she just teasing me? And why the hell was I even thinking about it? What would Matt Jones do? Or would he simply not give a fuck, or, was it just a plan