“ Just"Acquaintances.

There I was, another day where the cold Jan dawning air slapped me in the typeface as I walked out of the car to my first period class. Through the doors, straight, then down the hall-last class on the right. I walk in, always the second or thirdly mortal to be there, and greet my mathematics teacher from across the way. Grabbing my assigned schoolbook, number 14, on the way in, I march down the gap separating rowing of desks, and plopped down into my seat.
"Have a overnice weekend, Francois 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 nighttime football with the missis yappin'on about grocery store stories."
For some reason I always thought the Mr. Morrison was a bit gay.
But besides that, only a few minute of arc after I came in, and right after the first campana, in came the only missy in class with a tier in high spirits than mine. Of course, I feel ashamed and down acknowledging it, but Juliette President Monroe is the solely person with a level 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 stupid mistake I made on a quiz, I care so much about my grades-I'm such a screw nerd.
rear to Juliette, she walks in and grab her assigned textbook, number 15, and base on balls past me to her desk at the far-right side of the room, second chair back. darn is she aphrodisiacal, she's a fiddling thick, but that just means that her curves are more shape, *wink. She has long brown hair, semi-wavy, and almond-brown middle. 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 rational 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 sweat gasp, because an obvious bulge began to originate from within my pants. Damnit Wong ! ( I named my putz ‘ Wong ’, hehe. ) Why do you have to wake up when it's only 4:30 AM ? Anyways, the remnant of the period, and the school day for that went on at the Saami rate as usual, behind 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 drink down me. Whoa, all this time explaining my day and Juliette, I forgot to mention myself. My public figure is Jacob Godinez, I am 14 class old, and 5 invertebrate foot 8 inches tall. I have a 7x5 ( erect ) member, which according to respective Yahoo searches is pretty big for my age if I don't say so myself. I have dingy brown ( almost calamitous ) hair's-breadth, and dark brownness 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 former than cyberspace 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 electronic computer. It was Juliette. The text read :
"Hey, do u hav the reply for the homework ?"
I laughed at the matter, like really, of all people why would she need assistance, let alone answers with her homework ? I replied with a teasing :
"Oh really ? I thought that you were ‘ honorable than me at Algebra !'” Which was a subject we joked about often.
"I'm dangerous ! I forgot the copy down the answers from the check sheet on the board, and I don't want to get a nought tomorrow !"I guess I'm not the only if one who cares about my grades.
"okey ! okey ! amercement !"I sent the list of corresponding answers for question on this night's preparation, 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 hell she would ever repay me in the disgorge and curve agency I was imagining. Anyways, time to go to bed.
I wake up the next morning, get ready, and go to school. This meter in maiden time period I'm noticing a lot More eye contact from Juliette, and for a second gear I thought she was trying to mouth something to me. The rest of the day droned on, like common. At the same rate of hurrying as usual. I walk out of my one-seventh and last catamenia of the day, and go out into the strawman human face of the school, 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 piffling 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 special errands to do, whatever, honorable thing the library was open.
I walked into the program library and signed my gens on the sheet next to the entrance and then walked my way into the circular room, sitting down at an uncommitted computer. As soon as I got settled in I looked around to see if I recognized anyone who was there, nope, just some delinquent students that go here after schooltime to receive free tutoring from the teachers that approve on going.
I log onto the information processing system and spread out up my gmail. Just browsing around, bored, my eyes wandered off the position of the screen and behind it. Juliette was sitting at the computer across from mine.
It wasn't very long before our optic met and she perked up, acknowledging my presence. She walked around the turning point 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 stare at her full and turn tits.
"Just working on the novel I'm writing for English class."I answered.
"Oh that ? I already finished that a looong time ago."
"Of course you did, hammerhead !"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 thank you for helping me with finally nighttime's preparation, you really saved my ass !"she said.
"Oh really ? And who doesn't get their workplace done around here ?"I replied, with a minuscule giggle.
"Shut up ! I just wanted to show some appreciation."She said, a little bit more quiet than her last sentence.
This time she did something that made me sit up in my chair and almost squeak like a piffling girl, she bent over slightly towards the information processing system I was using, putting the wait from her manus on my genital organ, giving me a wax opinion of that round ass. I was getting hard.
heart encompassing and trying to push her off, I whispered :
"Juliette ! What the fuck are you doing ? ! ? ! Everybody in the library can see us !"
"Be quiet, I said that I needed to rejoin you, right ? cum 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 everlasting with the spandex she was wearing.
I was speechless.
"Follow me, lets go. I want to show you something. She got up from my private parts with a wink, and began to take the air towards the main entrance threshold. So many things going through my 14 year old mind, without hesitating, I got up and followed her wondering what was coming next .