~Chapter II~

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During lunch I decide to go to the girls bathroom rather than getting my lunch. I open the door to the bathroom and see that no one is there, I walk to the last stall and lock the door behind me. I slide my hand down my body and shiver as my cold fingers touch my skin. Longing and desire flood through me, I want him so badly, but I knew that this time I could not have him. Instead I would live out my deepest fantasy. I felt adrenaline course through me, as I long for his touch, arousal slowly replaced my fear of getting caught. It was only a matter off seconds before I gently brush my nipples and catch my breath, wanting more. I gently pushed myself against the wall of the stall as I flicked my most sensitive part, waves of pleasure begin to pulsate through my body, prompting moans of desire. My soft confident movements elicit a spontaneous response from my body as I push my warm fingers into my wet pussy. The door swings open and the bathroom erupts with loud gossip. I collect myself together and promptly strut my way out of the bathroom to join with my next class.

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After school I stand in front of my health class door, waiting for Mr. Johnson to let me into the classroom. He opens the door and allows me to walk in, my face starts to heat up at the fact that we are alone. As I sit down at one of the desks he clears his throat and begins to talk, "Okay Ana let me show you what you have missed out on." I reach down into my bag to take out my book and notice that there was a digram of a penis on the board and giggle a little at the little smily face he put in the corner of the board. I open my Sex Ed book to the questions I am supposed to answer. I know that I should not look at a stranger, but I could not help myself from stealing the briefest of glances, his piercing blue eyes take my breath away. I screw my eyes shut to stop myself from staring at his face that is already imprinted upon my mind. For a moment there is just stillness, he's now standing so close to me that I can feel his breath on my cheek and smell his musky scent. But seconds later, before I can even catch my breath, he was gone.  My disappointment is palpable; to experience such intense suspense, and yet know that it would not be repeated, was crushing. "Ana, are you okay? You look a little bit flustered, maybe you should just go home and do the work then?" I nod my head in agreement with him, gather my things and head towards the door. I stop in my tracks and grab onto the hem of my skirt, looking down at my black shoes and white knee socks. I run up to him and kiss him on the cheek as he cleans off the board, I slowly walk back towards the door, making sure again to glance back at him, this time giving him a smile and whispering "Goodbye Mr. Johnson." before running off. 

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