Girl (thinks to herself): shit I'm not wearing any underwear.
She sighs as she plays back in her head how it even came to that. She sees herself hurrying to jump out of the shower throwing on the first available clean dress that just happens to be light purple.
And the rest was just one big blob of memories. This has never happened to her before. Now she was at her tutoring class feeling exposed. She had to teach a really cute jock how to do maths. All while hoping he doesn't notice that she's completely naked under her dress.
Boy: Can you explain it to me again?
He wasn't really listening to her. His eyes wandered all over. Her hair, her lips, her neck, her hands. Then suddenly he noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra. This made him curious so naturally he leaned in closer to her.
Girl: And that's how you solve that problem.
She smiled then fround, thinking that something wasn't right with her solution.
Boy (thinks to himself): Wrong ! The real answer should be nine. But while he let's her work that out he continues to sneak more glances at her. He didn't really need to be tutored. He just needed an excuse to see her outside of school.
Boy: Oh yeah that makes perfect sense, I finally get it now.
He's so close to her now that he can tell that something isn't right. She's nervous, could this mean she likes him too ?
Girl: Okay then, maybe you could try and solve the second problem on your own.
She slides the paper and pen over to him. And he purposely touches her hand. She looks at him only to see that he's already looking at her.
He clears his throat and moves his hand, when he realized that he's making her uncomfortable.
He then points on something in his textbook and ask her to explain.
Girl: okay, well What part of it don't you understand.
Boy: Everything!!
She sighs thinking that it's about to be a long day. She starts to explain this really complicated math problem. And it's not sure why but he can't sit still. His leg is shaking and he's so close to her that she can hear his breath. Is he even listening, or worse is she even saying the right thing.
This would be much easier if she wasn't so attracted to him.
Boy: So that means that if I always do this, I could solve the first tow problems?
It was a trick question. He's purposely asking her questions that will be hard to explain.
Girl: not quite.
His mind is some place else. Images of bending her over this library desk get into his head. He looks down and notice that her legs are crossed and she keeps on pulling at her dress.
That's when the dumbest thought came to his mind. But could it really be ? No she wouldn't he thought, she doesn't seem like the type.
Girl: Are you following?
He nods. And looks at her with wide eyes.
Boy: Yeah
She's not sure why but she knows he's not listening. He hasn't been for hours. She suppresses a smile thinking that, he thinks she doesn't notice he's way better at math than he let's on. Why is he taking lessons then? She thought She nervously pulls at her dress again when she remembers that she has no panties on. Hoping he won't notice. Something about him is turning her on more than usual. Could it really be because of the absence of her underwear? Thoughts of him grabbing her waist and sliding his hands up her dress just appear out of nowhere.
So they're finally done with tutoring for the day,she jumps up eager to get home and find her panties. She needs to be as far away from him as possible right now. He gets up with her almost simultaneously.
She turns to him they look at each other longingly, and it's as if they both had the same idea.
He grabs her waist, she grabs the back of his head. They pull each other in so close as they kiss right there in the library. It's evening so the only person who's there besides them is the old librarian. And she's downstairs.
He presses her against the table as they continue to make out. He whispers your so sexy in her ears as his right hand moves up her purple dress. She let's out a moan as she tries to stop him before he.... but it was too late.
He reached for her panties however all he could feel was soft skin, his heart skipped several beats when he noticed this. He paused for a second and looked at her before asking her. Wait, your not wearing any underwear!? I know she says looking a bit embarrassed and ashamed.
She had no idea how much she was turning him on right now! And in the heat of the moment and with all that adrenalin in him. He picks her up places her on the library table, and spreads her legs before pulling her closer to him. He bites his lower lip as Her legs wrap around him and they kiss fiercely and wild. They have been in this position for a while now, that her dress was rolled up and her naked ass was on the wooden table. His gray jogging pants was pulled down revealing his black underpants and his erected penis. He didn't waste time pulling her closer to the edge of the table.
She was so close she could feel his penis pressing up against her naked vagina. There was no penetration but something was happening.
She licked on his ear and that turned him on so much, that it made him go wild for a second. He picked her up. She was now sitting on top of him after he sat on one of the chairs behind them. She would occasionally mention the librarian and that someone might see them. But he would quickly reassure her that no one was there.
She was getting more and more turned on. To the point that she took his dick out of his underpants. He didn't plan on stopping her. Instead he did something even freakier. He dressed back allowing her to tilt forward as they kissed. He then inserted his middle finger in her already wet vagina. She moans and looks him in the eyes and he smiles at her. They do this for several minutes going at it over, and over, and over ,and over again. She's stroking his penis and he's pleasuring her with his finger. Right there in the library, in plain sight. He's trying his best not to come too quick, because he wants to watch her get her's first. She moans in his ears, that's the loudest she's been so for and directly after that she comes on his finger. He can feel her muscles contracting. Her wetness dripping down to his hand. None the less she stays focus on finishing him off as well. He's been waiting for so long. So all he had to do was let go. He came so hard that it splashed all over her purple dress.
For some reason after that day math become his favorite subject. And she was still tutoring him.
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So just to clarify none of the characters in this book ( especially this story ) where meant to be a specific person. I had no one in particular in mind. Just like with any other fictional text, you as the reader can interpret it any way you like. And feel free to let your imagination run wild !
I would also like to say that I am a strong supporter of female sexuality and that we too are sexual beings. Feel free to explore and express yourself, but by all means be safe. Sex is best shared with someone who’s worthy of your love trust and respect.
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