“ Just"Acquaintances.

There I was, another day where the cold January morning air slapped me in the expression as I walked out of the car to my first gear period of time class. Through the doors, straight, then down the hall-last class on the right wing. I walk in, always the second or third person to be there, and recognise my mathematics instructor from across the room. Grabbing my designate schoolbook, number 14, on the way in, I march down the gap separating rows of desks, and plopped down into my seat.
"Have a nice weekend, Jacob ?"asked Mr. Toni Morrison, my math teacher.
"Yes, I did. Thank you for asking, what about you ?"I replied.
"Oh, you know, just the usual. Watching Dominicus Nox football with the missus yappin'on about grocery store store stories."
For some rationality I always thought the Mr. Morrison was a bit gay.
But besides that, only a few second after I came in, and right after the maiden bell, in came the only girl in class with a level higher than mine. Of course, I feel ashamed and depressed acknowledging it, but Juliette Monroe is the only person with a tier higher than mine. I have a 99 %, and she has like a 102 %. But come on ! The alone reason that this happened was because of a dazed fault I made on a quiz, I care so much about my grades-I'm such a fucking nerd.
rachis to Juliette, she walks in and take hold of her designate schoolbook, number 15, and walks past me to her desk at the reactionist side of the room, sec chair back. Damn is she sexy, she's a little thick, but that just means that her curves are more work, *wink. She has long brown tomentum, semi-wavy, and almond-brown eyes. Her ass is just out of this world, which is complimented very nicely with her softball pants, she wears those a lot.
opposite to what you may accept interpreted her as : a hoe, she's not. She is a very rational young woman, and came from a catholic school-so you know that she's a"goody-goody ”. Unfortunately for me, I picked the wrong day to wear sweat drawers, because an obvious bulge began to arise from within my trouser. Damnit Wong ! ( I named my cock ‘ Wong ’, hehe. ) Why do you have to inflame up when it's only 4:30 AM ? Anyways, the oddment of the time period, and the schooltime day for that went on at the Saami charge per unit as common, behind 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 kill me. Whoa, all this sentence explaining my day and Juliette, I forgot to note myself. My epithet is Jacob Godinez, I am 14 years old, and 5 foot 8 in tall. I have a 7x5 ( erect ) member, which according to several Yahoo hunting is pretty big for my age if I don't say so myself. I have dark brownness ( almost black ) hair, and colored Brown University eyes. Also as you know, I have a rather ‘ intimate'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 textual matter. I picked up my phone which was on the desk next to the computer. It was Juliette. The text read :
"Hey, do u hav the answers for the preparation ?"
I laughed at the matter, like really, of all people why would she want assist, let alone answers with her homework ? I replied with a tease :
"Oh really ? I thought that you were ‘ ripe than me at Algebra !'” Which was a theme we joked about often.
"I'm serious ! I forgot the transcript down the answers from the substantiation flat solid on the board, and I don't want to get a zero tomorrow !"I guess I'm not the only one who cares about my grades.
"Okay ! Okay ! mulct !"I sent the list of corresponding result for questions on tonight's homework, and she replied with a quick and dewy-eyed :
"Thanks ! ! ! I owe you."
Hmm, you owe me, is that so ? Haha there's no way in the pits she would ever requite me in the grim and twisted ways I was imagining. Anyways, clock time to go to bed.
I wake up the following dawn, get fix, and go to schooling. This prison term in showtime menstruum I'm noticing a lot more than eye middleman 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 pace of speed as usual. I walk out of my seventh and last period of the day, and go out into the front face of the school day, where my dad usually picks me up from school.
I waited a little bit and was surprised with a 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 program library and waiting, okay ?"
I was confused as to why he had extra errands to do, whatever, good thing the library was open.
I walked into the library and signed my name on the flat solid following to the entrance and then walked my way into the circular room, sitting down at an available computing machine. 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 computer and open up my gmail. Just browsing around, bored, my eyes wandered off the side of the cover and behind it. Juliette was sitting at the computer across from mine.
It wasn't very long before our eyes met and she perked up, acknowledging my presence. She walked around the recession of the table and sat down on the small electric chair adjacent to me.
"Hey, what'cha doing ?"she asked.
I turned, trying my concentrated not to stare at her full 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 grade you did, dumbass !"I said jokingly.
"Ahaha, at to the lowest degree I get my work done."Said Juliette, hitting my shoulder jokingly as well.
"Whatever !"I retorted.
"Anyways, I just wanted to thank you for helping me with last dark's preparation, you really saved my ass !"she said.
"Oh really ? And who doesn't get their piece of work done around here ?"I replied, with a small giggle.
"Shut up ! I just wanted to depict some appreciation."She said, a little bit more hushed than her end sentence.
This clock time she did something that made me sit up in my chairwoman and almost squeak like a little girlfriend, she bent over slightly towards the computer I was using, putting the hold from her manus on my crotch, giving me a full view of that round ass. I was getting hard.
Eyes wide and trying to push her off, I whispered :
"Juliette ! What the nookie are you doing ? ! ? ! Everybody in the library can see us !"
"Be hush, 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 show you something. She got up from my privates with a wink, and began to walk towards the master entryway doors. So many thing going through my 14 class old mind, without hesitating, I got up and followed her wondering what was coming next .