“ Just"Acquaintances.

There I was, another day where the cold January daybreak air slapped me in the side as I walked out of the car to my 1st menses socio-economic class. Through the doors, straight, then down the hall-last course on the right. I walk in, always the second or thirdly person to be there, and greet my mathematics teacher from across the room. Grabbing my assigned textbook, number 14, on the way in, I march down the gap separating rows of desks, and plopped down into my seat.
"Have a squeamish weekend, Jacob ?"asked Mr. Morrison, my mathematics teacher.
"Yes, I did. give thanks you for asking, what about you ?"I replied.
"Oh, you know, just the common. Watching Sun night football game with the missus yappin'on about grocery store computer storage stories."
For some understanding I always thought the Mr. Morrison was a bit gay.
But besides that, only a few minutes after I came in, and right after the start bell, in came the only girl in class with a grade higher than mine. Of course, I feel ashamed and depress acknowledging it, but Juliette President Monroe is the entirely person with a grade high-pitched than mine. I have a 99 %, and she has like a 102 %. But come on ! The only if understanding that this happened was because of a stupe mistake I made on a quiz, I care so a lot about my grades-I'm such a fucking nerd.
Back to Juliette, she walks in and grabs her assigned schoolbook, bit 15, and walks past me to her desk at the far-right side of the room, second chairperson back. darn is she aphrodisiacal, she's a slight thick, but that just means that her curves are more shaped, *wink. She has long brown hair, semi-wavy, and almond-brown eyes. Her ass is just out of this world, which is complimented very nicely with her playground ball pants, 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 damage day to wear sweat gasp, because an obvious bulge began to grow from within my trouser. Damnit Wong ! ( I named my cock ‘ Wong ’, hehe. ) Why do you sustain to wake up when it's only 4:30 AM ? Anyways, the remainder of the period, and the schooling day for that went on at the Same rate as common, slow as a sloth.
After schooltime, 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 wipe out me. Whoa, all this fourth dimension explaining my day and Juliette, I forgot to advert myself. My gens is Jacob Godinez, I am 14 years old, and 5 foot 8 inch magniloquent. I have a 7x5 ( erect ) phallus, which according to respective hayseed searches is pretty big for my age if I don't say so myself. I have dark brown ( almost black ) hair, and sorry brown 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 other than internet pornography, I was startled by the tri-tone phone of an incoming schoolbook. I picked up my phone which was on the desk next to the computer. It was Juliette. The textual matter read :
"Hey, do u hav the response for the homework ?"
I laughed at the matter, like really, of all mass why would she need help, let alone answers with her homework ? I replied with a teasing :
"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 copy down the reply from the check sheet on the board, and I don't want to get a naught tomorrow !"I guess I'm not the simply one who cares about my grades.
"Okay ! Okay ! Fine !"I sent the list of corresponding reply for questions on tonight's prep, and she replied with a agile and simple :
"Thanks ! ! ! I owe you."
Hmm, you owe me, is that so ? Haha there's no way in pit she would ever refund me in the grim and twisted ways I was imagining. Anyways, time to go to bed.
I wake up the next morning, get set, and go to school day. This time in first period I'm noticing a lot to a greater extent eye liaison from Juliette, and for a arcsecond I thought she was trying to talk something to me. The balance of the day droned on, like usual. At the Saami rate of fastness as usual. I walk out of my seventh and net period of the day, and go out into the front face of the school, where my dad usually picks me up from school.
I waited a niggling bit and was surprised with a school text from my dad saying :
"Hey Jake, I'm going to be running a little late today, I have to run some additional errands so just go to the library and wait, okay ?"
I was confused as to why he had superfluous errands to do, whatever, right thing the library was open.
I walked into the library and signed my name on the weather sheet next to the entrance and then walked my way into the circular room, sitting down at an uncommitted information processing system. As soon as I got settled in I looked around to see if I recognized anyone who was there, nope, just some delinquent scholarly person that go here after school to get free tutoring from the teachers that approve on going.
I log onto the computer and open up my gmail. Just browsing around, bored, my eye wandered off the side of the silver screen and behind it. Juliette was sitting at the computer across from mine.
It wasn't very long before our oculus met and she perked up, acknowledging my presence. She walked around the corner of the tabular array and sat down on the minuscule hot seat next to me.
"Hey, what'cha doing ?"she asked.
I turned, trying my hardest not to stare at her total and flesh out tits.
"Just working on the novel I'm writing for English class."I answered.
"Oh that ? I already finished that a looong clock time ago."
"Of form you did, knucklehead !"I said jokingly.
"Ahaha, at to the lowest degree I get my work done."Said Juliette, hitting my berm jokingly as well.
"Whatever !"I retorted.
"Anyways, I just wanted to give thanks you for helping me with last night'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 minuscule giggle.
"Shut up ! I just wanted to show some appreciation."She said, a niggling bit more quiet than her finale sentence.
This fourth dimension she did something that made me sit up in my chairperson and almost screak like a little girl, she bent over slightly towards the electronic computer I was using, putting the waiting from her hand on my genitalia, giving me a full moon view of that cycle ass. I was getting hard.
eyes wide of the mark and trying to push her off, I whispered :
"Juliette ! What the fuck are you doing ? ! ? ! Everybody in the subroutine library can see us !"
"Be muted, 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 right though, that ass was perfect with the spandex she was wearing.
I was speechless.
"Follow me, lets go. I want to usher you something. She got up from my fork with a jiffy, and began to walk towards the independent entrance threshold. So many thing going through my 14 twelvemonth old mind, without hesitating, I got up and followed her wondering what was coming next .