“ Just"Acquaintances.

There I was, another day where the low temperature January morning air slapped me in the face as I walked out of the car to my start point class. Through the threshold, straight, then down the hall-last class on the right. I walk in, always the second or third soul to be there, and greet my mathematics instructor from across the room. Grabbing my allot textbook, act 14, on the way in, I march down the gap separating wrangle of desks, and plopped down into my seat.
"Have a decent weekend, Jacob ?"asked Mr. James Douglas Morrison, my mathematics teacher.
"Yes, I did. Thank you for asking, what about you ?"I replied.
"Oh, you know, just the usual. Watching Dominicus night football with the missis yappin'on about grocery stock stories."
For some reason 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 first-class honours degree bell, in came the merely girl in class with a ground level higher than mine. Of track, I feel ashamed and depressed acknowledging it, but Juliette Monroe is the only person with a grade eminent 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 misunderstanding I made on a quiz, I care so often about my grades-I'm such a screwing nerd.
backbone to Juliette, she walks in and grabs her assigned textbook, number 15, and walk past me to her desk at the far-right face of the room, second hot seat back. Damn is she sexy, she's a fiddling midst, but that just means that her curves are more shaped, *wink. She has long Brown University hair, semi-wavy, and almond-brown eye. Her ass is just out of this worldly concern, which is complimented very nicely with her softball game trouser, she wears those a lot.
contrary to what you may birth interpreted her as : a hoe, she's not. She is a very cerebral 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 wear sweat pant, because an obvious bulge began to arise from within my knickers. Damnit Wong ! ( I named my cock ‘ Wong ’, hehe. ) Why do you have to arouse up when it's only 4:30 AM ? Anyways, the remainder of the period, and the school day for that went on at the same rate as common, slacken as a sloth.
After schoolhouse, I did what I usually did-eat something, then masturbate. Hey ! Don't evaluator 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 mention myself. My name is Jacob Godinez, I am 14 years old, and 5 foundation 8 inches tall. I have a 7x5 ( erect ) penis, which according to several hick hunting is pretty big for my age if I don't say so myself. I have dark brown ( almost black ) hair, and dark-skinned dark-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 former than internet pornography, I was startled by the tri-tone phone of an ingress text. I picked up my headphone which was on the desk next to the computer. It was Juliette. The text read :
"Hey, do u hav the answer for the homework ?"
I laughed at the issue, like really, of all people 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 good ! I forgot the transcript down the answers from the check sheet 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 ! O.K. ! Fine !"I sent the list of corresponding answer for interrogation on this evening's homework, and she replied with a immediate and mere :
"Thanks ! ! ! I owe you."
Hmm, you owe me, is that so ? Haha there's no way in perdition she would ever repay me in the spew and twisted direction I was imagining. Anyways, sentence to go to bed.
I wake up the next first light, get quick, and go to school. This metre in foremost menstruum I'm noticing a lot more 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 charge per unit of speed as usual. I walk out of my seventh and last period of the day, and go out into the figurehead case of the school, where my dad usually picks me up from school.
I waited a minuscule 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 spare errands so just go to the library and waiting, okay ?"
I was confused as to why he had extra errands to do, whatever, adept thing the library was open.
I walked into the subroutine library and signed my gens on the sheet succeeding to the entrance and then walked my way into the circular room, sitting down at an usable electronic computer. As soon as I got settled in I looked around to see if I recognized anyone who was there, nope, just some delinquent bookman that go here after shoal to receive free tutoring from the teachers that approve on going.
I log onto the figurer and spread up my gmail. Just browsing around, bored, my eyes wandered off the side of meat of the screen and behind it. Juliette was sitting at the computer across from mine.
It wasn't very long before our eye met and she perked up, acknowledging my presence. She walked around the corner of the table and sat down on the diminished hot seat adjacent to me.
"Hey, what'cha doing ?"she asked.
I turned, trying my tough not to stare at her full and round down 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, knucklehead !"I said jokingly.
"Ahaha, at to the lowest degree I get my employment done."Said Juliette, hitting my shoulder 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 work done around here ?"I replied, with a small giggle.
"Shut up ! I just wanted to show some appreciation."She said, a lilliputian bit more quietly than her last sentence.
This time she did something that made me sit up in my hot seat and almost squeak like a little girlfriend, she bent over slightly towards the computer I was using, putting the wait from her mitt on my crotch, giving me a total view of that round ass. I was getting hard.
centre wide-cut and trying to push her off, I whispered :
"Juliette ! What the fuck are you doing ? ! ? ! Everybody in the program library can see us !"
"Be quiet, 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 right though, that ass was thoroughgoing with the spandex she was wearing.
I was speechless.
"Follow me, lets go. I want to read you something. She got up from my fork with a wink, and began to walk towards the briny entrance room access. So many things going through my 14 year old mind, without hesitating, I got up and followed her wondering what was coming next .