“ Just"Acquaintances.

There I was, another day where the coldness Jan morning air slapped me in the grimace as I walked out of the car to my foremost period division. Through the doors, straight, then down the hall-last class on the right. I walk in, always the second or third somebody to be there, and greet my mathematics teacher from across the room. Grabbing my assigned text, number 14, on the way in, I march down the gap separating rows of desks, and plopped down into my seat.
"Have a overnice weekend, Francois Jacob ?"asked Mr. Morrison, my math teacher.
"Yes, I did. give thanks you for asking, what about you ?"I replied.
"Oh, you know, just the common. Watching Sunday night football with the missus yappin'on about foodstuff store stories."
For some reason I always thought the Mr. Toni Morrison was a bit gay.
But besides that, only a few minutes after I came in, and right after the first bell, in came the entirely girl in class with a grad high than mine. Of row, I feel ashamed and depressed acknowledging it, but Juliette President Monroe is the only person with a grade gamey than mine. I have a 99 %, and she has like a 102 %. But come on ! The only when reason that this happened was because of a pudding head misapprehension I made on a quiz, I care so lots about my grades-I'm such a fucking nerd.
Back to Juliette, she walks in and grabs her assigned textbook, turn 15, and walk past me to her desk at the reactionist English of the room, 2nd chair back. red cent is she aphrodisiacal, she's a little thick, but that just means that her curve are more work, *wink. She has long brown hair's-breadth, semi-wavy, and almond-brown center. Her ass is just out of this world, which is complimented very nicely with her softball knickers, she wears those a lot.
Contrary to what you may have interpreted her as : a hoe, she's not. She is a very intellectual 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 endure travail bloomers, because an obvious hump began to develop from within my pants. Damnit Wong ! ( I named my cock ‘ Wong ’, hehe. ) Why do you deliver to wake up when it's only 4:30 AM ? Anyways, the remainder of the period, and the school day for that went on at the Lapplander rate as usual, dense as a sloth.
After schooltime, I did what I usually did-eat something, then masturbate. Hey ! Don't jurist 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 advert myself. My name is Jacob Godinez, I am 14 years old, and 5 foot 8 inches tall. I have a 7x5 ( erect ) penis, which according to respective Yahoo lookup is pretty big for my age if I don't say so myself. I have dark brown ( almost lightlessness ) hair, and dark-skinned embrown eyes. 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 early than internet porno, I was startled by the tri-tone phone of an incoming text. I picked up my phone which was on the desk next to the computing device. It was Juliette. The text read :
"Hey, do u hav the result for the homework ?"
I laughed at the affair, like really, of all mass why would she ask help, let alone answers with her preparation ? I replied with a teasing :
"Oh really ? I thought that you were ‘ dear than me at Algebra !'” Which was a study we joked about often.
"I'm serious ! I forgot the written matter down the answers from the check sheet on the card, and I don't want to get a goose egg tomorrow !"I guess I'm not the only if one who cares about my grades.
"okeh ! okey ! amercement !"I sent the list of corresponding response for questions on this night's homework, and she replied with a ready and simple :
"Thanks ! ! ! I owe you."
Hmm, you owe me, is that so ? Haha there's no way in hell she would ever give back me in the sick and twisted way I was imagining. Anyways, time to go to bed.
I wake up the adjacent morning, get ready, and go to school. This time in first period I'm noticing a lot to a greater extent eye contact from Juliette, and for a second I thought she was trying to mouth something to me. The rest of the day droned on, like usual. At the same rate of speed as usual. I walk out of my one-seventh and conclusion period of the day, and go out into the front man face of the school day, where my dad usually picks me up from school day.
I waited a little bit and was surprised with a schoolbook from my dad saying :
"Hey Jake, I'm going to be running a little late today, I have to run some extra errands so just go to the library and wait, okay ?"
I was confused as to why he had extra errands to do, whatever, good thing the depository library was open.
I walked into the library and signed my public figure on the canvass side by side to the entry and then walked my way into the circular elbow room, sitting down at an available electronic computer. As soon as I got settled in I looked around to see if I recognized anyone who was there, nope, just some derelict students that go here after schooltime to receive barren tutoring from the instructor that approve on going.
I log onto the computer and open up up my gmail. Just browsing around, bored, my optic wandered off the English of the screen and behind it. Juliette was sitting at the computer across from mine.
It wasn't very long before our center met and she perked up, acknowledging my bearing. She walked around the corner of the table and sat down on the small chair next to me.
"Hey, what'cha doing ?"she asked.
I turned, trying my concentrated not to gaze at her full phase of the moon and round tits.
"Just working on the novel I'm writing for English people class."I answered.
"Oh that ? I already finished that a looong time ago."
"Of track you did, dumbass !"I said jokingly.
"Ahaha, at least I get my workplace done."Said Juliette, hitting my articulatio humeri jokingly as well.
"Whatever !"I retorted.
"Anyways, I just wanted to thank you for helping me with last Nox's homework, you really saved my ass !"she said.
"Oh really ? And who doesn't get their body of work done around here ?"I replied, with a small giggle.
"Shut up ! I just wanted to designate some appreciation."She said, a picayune bit more quiet than her close sentence.
This time she did something that made me sit up in my chairperson and almost screech like a piddling miss, she bent over slightly towards the computer I was using, putting the delay from her hand on my crotch, giving me a total scene of that bout ass. I was getting hard.
Eyes wide and trying to push her off, I whispered :
"Juliette ! What the fuck are you doing ? ! ? ! Everybody in the depository library can see us !"
"Be tranquillize, I said that I needed to repay you, right ? seminal fluid on, don't act like you're not liking what you see."
Oh god, I was getting so hard. She was proper though, that ass was perfective tense with the spandex she was wearing.
I was speechless.
"Follow me, lets go. I want to show you something. She got up from my genital organ with a wink, and began to walk towards the main entree doors. So many things going through my 14 year old judgment, without hesitating, I got up and followed her wondering what was coming next .