The forbidden fruit

the flower opens

I'm sitting in class when I see her out the window. Emma. Of course she's late again... She's wearing a black leather jacket that highlights her shapes, I can clearly smell her beautiful black hair, shining when the sun hits it. I think about what happened over the weekend, how her fingers were inside me while her big lips caressed my big plump melons, I feel so much like rubbing myself up off her right now while I moan in her ear and she kissing my neck.

I know it's wrong, but I can not help it. What about Marc? Sweet, lovely, BORING Marc. But does it count at all as infidelity if it is with another girl ????

I hear the door to the classroom open and she enters. I am drawn to her green-yellow eyes with a hint of emerald, as if she were the sun. She looks back. I part my lips, just about to say something. What should I say I do not know. ANYTHING just to get her attention. But she quickly looks away again, and sits at the back of the class. What happens??? Is she ignoring me ??? Just looking at me springs the flower between my legs.

The teacher abruptly interrupts my erotic daydreams. We are divided into groups and I can hardly believe what I hear. "Céline and Emma, ​​you are together". I sit down to Emma. I try to hide my eagerness, but I do not succeed. For every step I take I can feel my thighs sliding towards each other and I wish it was Emma's peach rubbing up on my sensitive flower.

I take a deep breath and sit down next to her. While the teacher is giving instructions, I can feel Emma placing a hand on my thigh under the table and honing it lightly while her hand slowly moves up towards my sensitive flower. Suddenly she removes her hand from my thigh and it feels like all life is leaving my body. But it does not last long. Emma gets up from her seat and tells the teacher that she is going to the toilet. She looks intensely back at me, just before she walks out the door. I feel the eager urge to follow her, to FEEL HER. But I know it would be suspicious if I followed her right away. So I count to ten. It's the longest ten seconds of my entire life.

I raise my finger and ask the teacher if I can go to the toilet. She looks annoyed at me. "You just have to wait for Emma to finish." I look at her pleadingly. "It is an emergency. I have to go NOW "The teacher nods tiredly and I rattle out of my seat. I drop my book on the floor, but I do not care. I do not even pick it up. I almost stumble over myself as I walk resolutely through the classroom and out the door.

I open the door to the toilet, she has been waiting for me. I walk towards her and her hand takes mine, pulls me into one of the toilet stalls and opens my pants.I sit down on the toilet and she slowly pulls my naughty panties down.Emma takes my legs up in the air with her beautiful long hands and her wet tongue licks my flower. I can not help moaning at all, I do not know what happens because I have never been so loud when Marc's lightsaber is inside my flower."Look me in the eye," Emma says.It's hard for me to focus on her eyes, of all the pleasure her tongue gives to my now drenched flower.I moan louder and louder for every second, she knows I enjoy it and that I would give my life for the pleasure she is giving me right now.My legs shake because it is so indescribably uniquely nice and Emma licks me faster the more I moan and I am about to come, but then she stops, wipes her mouth and looks at me."I decide when you come," she says.Emma lets her thumb caress my lips and walks out of the toilet and back to class.