Beauty of Every Beginning

Part Three

Sadie

Natalie invited me to her aunt's charity fundraiser. I politely declined saying, "Maybe I'll think about it." I could look her in the eye. It's times like that I feel like I don't satisfy her more than anyone else. Like she still needs more. I'm not a very social person.

I wake up on the morning of the fundraiser feeling a bit guilty but still knowing its for the best. I would just make a fool of myself.

I wonder, vaguely at first, what Natalie will be wearing. It's fancy, so something very nice. I wonder how it'll fit her, how it'll hug against her perfect body, how high it'll be on her beautiful legs. Embarrassed, I realize as I slip out of my pajamas that I've become undoubtably wet. I try to ignore the urge I have at release as I get in the shower.

I successfully push the beautiful image of Natalie out of my mind as I shower until my soft, bubble coated hands trace down my stomach to the beginning of my sweet spot. I almost cum right there as I feel the pressure of my hand. "Mm" I let out an involuntary moan.

What am I doing? I need to get ready! But it feels so good...

I touch myself until I'm just about to climax and then I stop, breathless. The warm water has begun to cool so I shut it off and get out, my legs aching and shaking from how quickly and intense it was.

I dry myself, avoiding contact with my throbbing pussy as much as possible. Then I get ready as quickly as possible since my shower took longer than I thought it would. Natalie picks me up in her car like she usually does but I can't help but feel how much I want to have her perfect taste in my mouth.

"What are you thinking about Sadie?" She asks me all of a sudden.

"Umm... I have a test today." I tell her. Which is technically true, but defiantly not what I'm thinking about.

She gives me a warm smile. "Good luck then." She says as she parks the car and grabs her bag from the backseat.

"Thank you." I say lightly as I do the same.

My test is in math. As I stare at the white paper and my pencil, I begin to gently rub my thighs together. I hope no one notices as the pleasure gently ripples through me. The pleasure lightens, fading slowly, until the only thing on my mind is the equations in front of me.

The bell rings and I get up stiffly. It isn't until I'm at my locker that I spot Natalie at hers. I enjoy the view, truly I do. I was with her when she bought that dress... I wonder lightly what's underneath.

I close my locker sharply, forgetting entirely about lunch. "Come with me." I whisper in her ear darkly from behind her.

"What do you mean?" Natalie spins around.

"Come with me." I resist the urge to take her hand and pull her all the way to the bathroom.

She just stands there staring into my eyes, trying to figure out what I'm thinking. I wait patiently for her as she puts her binders away closes her locker. "I still don't understand." She says.

"You don't have to." I smirk. She follows me into the girls bathroom.

I check all the stalls to make sure they're all empty, which they are. Then, I turn around and grasp Natalie by the hips. I lean down to her but she hesitates. "Please let me kiss you." I beg in a delicate whisper.

"Here?" She asks, a little nervous.

"Yes baby. Here." I close my eyes and press my hand to her cheek.

She reaches up and kisses me softly. I lean down, deepening the kiss, before I lift her up and place her beside a sink. Her hands wrap around my neck as one of mine travels up her dress to massage her thigh.