“ Just"Acquaintances.

There I was, another day where the cold January break of the day air slapped me in the face as I walked out of the car to my initiative stop class. Through the threshold, straight, then down the hall-last class on the right. I walk in, always the arcsecond or tierce person to be there, and greet my mathematics teacher from across the room. Grabbing my assigned school text, number 14, on the way in, I march down the gap separating rows of desks, and plopped down into my seat.
"Have a decent weekend, Jacob ?"asked Mr. Toni Morrison, my math teacher.
"Yes, I did. give thanks you for asking, what about you ?"I replied.
"Oh, you know, just the usual. Watching Sunday night football with the missus yappin'on about grocery store stories."
For some reason I always thought the Mr. Chloe Anthony Wofford was a bit gay.
But besides that, only a few minutes after I came in, and right after the first Alexander Melville Bell, in came the only young woman in class with a grade higher than mine. Of course, I feel ashamed and downhearted acknowledging it, but Juliette President Monroe is the only person with a grade higher than mine. I have a 99 %, and she has like a 102 %. But come on ! The only reason that this happened was because of a poor fish mistake I made on a quiz, I care so a great deal about my grades-I'm such a fucking nerd.
cover to Juliette, she walks in and grabs her assigned textbook, number 15, and walks past me to her desk at the far-right position of the way, second chair back. tinker's damn is she sexy, she's a slight thick, but that just means that her curved shape are more shaped, *wink. She has long brownish haircloth, semi-wavy, and almond-brown centre. Her ass is just out of this humans, which is complimented very nicely with her softball trouser, she wears those a lot.
Contrary to what you may cause interpreted her as : a hoe, she's not. She is a very intellect little girl, and came from a Catholic school-so you know that she's a"goody-goody ”. Unfortunately for me, I picked the wrong day to have on sweat pant, because an obvious hump began to grow from within my pants. Damnit Wong ! ( I named my cock ‘ Wong ’, hehe. ) Why do you have to fire up up when it's only 4:30 AM ? Anyways, the rest of the catamenia, and the school day day for that went on at the Lapp pace as usual, slow as a sloth.
After school, I did what I usually did-eat something, then masturbate. Hey ! Don't judge me ! I'm only 14, and if my Dad found out that I was hitting it, he's go ape-shit and kill me. Whoa, all this time explaining my day and Juliette, I forgot to observe myself. My name is Jacob Godinez, I am 14 year old, and 5 foot 8 in tall. I have a 7x5 ( erect ) penis, which according to various yokel searches is pretty big for my age if I don't say so myself. I have dark brownness ( almost shameful ) hair, and nighttime brown centre. Also as you know, I have a rather ‘ sexual'desire for Juliette Monroe.
So after busting my nut, which was propelled by a fuel no other than internet pornography, I was startled by the tri-tone sound of an incoming text. I picked up my phone which was on the desk next to the information processing system. It was Juliette. The text read :
"Hey, do u hav the solution for the homework ?"
I laughed at the matter, like really, of all people why would she want help, let unaccompanied answers with her homework ? I replied with a tease :
"Oh really ? I thought that you were ‘ better than me at Algebra !'” Which was a subject we joked about often.
"I'm serious ! I forgot the transcript down the solvent from the check bed sheet on the instrument panel, and I don't want to get a zero tomorrow !"I guess I'm not the only one who cares about my grades.
"okey ! Okay ! amercement !"I sent the list of corresponding answers for questions on this evening's homework, and she replied with a quick and uncomplicated :
"Thanks ! ! ! I owe you."
Hmm, you owe me, is that so ? Haha there's no way in inferno she would ever rejoin me in the sick and twisted room I was imagining. Anyways, time to go to bed.
I wake up the next aurora, get cook, and go to school. This time in beginning period I'm noticing a lot more eye contact from Juliette, and for a second I thought she was trying to verbalise something to me. The rest of the day droned on, like usual. At the same charge per unit of speed as usual. I walk out of my seventh and last period of the day, and go out into the front font of the school day, where my dad usually picks me up from schooltime.
I waited a niggling bit and was surprised with a textual matter from my dad saying :
"Hey Jake, I'm going to be running a little tardily today, I have to run some spear carrier errands so just go to the depository library and delay, okay ?"
I was confused as to why he had duplicate errands to do, whatever, well thing the library was open.
I walked into the subroutine library and signed my name on the sheet side by side to the entrance and then walked my way into the circular elbow room, sitting down at an available computer. As soon as I got settled in I looked around to see if I recognized anyone who was there, nope, just some juvenile delinquent students that go here after school to receive free tutoring from the teachers that approve on going.
I log onto the figurer and afford up my gmail. Just browsing around, bored, my centre wandered off the slope of the covert and behind it. Juliette was sitting at the data processor across from mine.
It wasn't very long before our eyes met and she perked up, acknowledging my presence. She walked around the quoin of the table and sat down on the small-scale chair next to me.
"Hey, what'cha doing ?"she asked.
I turned, trying my hardest not to stare at her full and round tits.
"Just working on the novel I'm writing for English class."I answered.
"Oh that ? I already finished that a looong prison term ago."
"Of course you did, fuckhead !"I said jokingly.
"Ahaha, at least I get my work done."Said Juliette, hitting my shoulder jokingly as well.
"Whatever !"I retorted.
"Anyways, I just wanted to give thanks you for helping me with final night's preparation, you really saved my ass !"she said.
"Oh really ? And who doesn't get their work done around here ?"I replied, with a small giggle.
"Shut up ! I just wanted to shew some appreciation."She said, a little bit more quiet than her lowest sentence.
This time she did something that made me sit up in my chair and almost squeak like a little girl, she bent over slightly towards the reckoner I was using, putting the wait from her hand on my fork, giving me a full view of that round ass. I was getting hard.
middle wide and trying to push her off, I whispered :
"Juliette ! What the fuck are you doing ? ! ? ! Everybody in the library can see us !"
"Be calm, I said that I needed to repay you, right ? Come on, don't act like you're not liking what you see."
Oh god, I was getting so hard. She was compensate though, that ass was utter with the spandex she was wearing.
I was speechless.
"Follow me, lets go. I want to show you something. She got up from my genitalia with a wink, and began to take the air towards the primary entrance doors. So many things going through my 14 year old mind, without hesitating, I got up and followed her wondering what was coming next .