Schooling

Dinner

I meant to post yesterday. Soz!!

Holy shit!! His cousin has a great sense of fashion. I was almost afraid of creasing the fabric because the clothes were so fabulous. After taking a shower I wore a black long sleaved skater dress that was about mid thigh and black heeled ankle-high wedges.

Mr. Night said that he would be out of the shower in a minute and then we could go. I took my shower while he was finishing up his work. I walked out of the closet after admiring the dress in the mirror. I could hear the water from the bathroom door run and smiled at the thought of a naked Mr. Night. I walked around the room bored and noticed white fabric hanging from a drawer and figured since I had nothing better to do I would slip it in properly. Is this really how bored we are?! My subconscious laughed. Yup!

I shuffled to the drawer a slow as I could and opened it. I gasped at the sight of Mr. Nights underwear. His...member has touched these. I grabbed the white one and started to fold it like all the others. Before I put it away I noticed a rather familiar looking picture. I slide my hand under his underwear to retreave a picture of...me?!

I remember this. It was the schools swimming carnival a few months ago and the school photographer had cancelled so Mr. Night decided to do it himself. See, we aren't just nerds we can play sport. Well, some of us anyways. He went around the school and took pictures of the swimmers before, during and after the swims. He really knows how to work a camera. He then began taking pictures of all the students.

I was one of the many with face paint and everything. This picture was one of the many. Remember him bugging me and teasing me with his camera. This was the second last picture that he took of me that day. It was at night and we were celebrating the end of the swimming carnival and the victory of my house. I was the captain of my house and he said that he wanted a picture in front of the pool. He pushed me in instead of taking the picture but after he did.

I had to remove my shirt but I kept my black denim shorts on and he told me to smile and took the picture. Luckily it wasn't a bad one except for my boobs practically leaking out of the bikini but hey, yolo right. After he gave me his shirt and was shirtless the whole day.

The last picture he took was a selfie with me and him and the pool and students doing god knows what behind us under the rainbow lights that seemed to make the pool look like it was sparkling with different coloured lights. He had his hand around my waist and he pulled me I childishly wrapped my hands around his neck and squished our cheeks together as he smiled widely and sheepishly at the camera. He looked so happy as I on the other hand had tangled my fingers in his hair and was concentrating on his lips. I saw the picture and it looked perfect with him smiling and he said I looked like one of those professional models looking at a random spot with a pretty face. I smiled at the memory.

This is a very exposing picture of me I noticed. My bikini is almost see though and my shorts seem to have risen up. Why is it in his underwear drawer?

"What are you doing?" I heard a voice from behind me ask rather roughly causing me to drop everything and turn around.

I was met with a very...wet looking Night. His hair was soaking and messy, droplets of water slid down his check and down to his wet neck and his wet chest and his very wet abdomen. Wow, I think I am drooling and if you can google images of sexy wet sex gods and manage to morf all of those and create a perfect image of a half naked man in your mind then you know what Mr. Night looks like.

I continued following the droplet down ab by ab until finally it sunk into his trail of pubic hair and down his towel that was hanging way too low on his hips, I swear I could almost see it. I didn't realise that my mouth was open until a finger was placed under my chin and shut it.