Hopeless Honey

Caramel

In the morning, I begged and pleaded with my mom not to do this. I wasn't built for catholic school. Uniforms? It sounded like a nightmare.

Today I was meant to go meet the principle and they were going to review my transcript and interview me. I would find out on the spot if they accept me or not. I knew it was for my safety, but there were other schools I could transfer too. I also didn't want to be known as "Xavier Callahans maid"

Ms. Betty picked out an outfit for me to wear. A fitted navy blue dress from Ralph Lauren and a cardigan. She borrowed the whole outfit plus a bracelet from Sarah.  She told me this is what they expected, and that with my grades I could get it without problem.

My meeting was at 10:30 am. My mom, Ms.Betty, and I arrived to the school at 10:15. My mom and I dressed formally, but I felt out of place.

As soon as I walked in, the students that passed through the halls gave me strange looks, and it was clear there weren't any students that looked like me. The unfamiliar faces were cold and judgmental.

I entered the office and he offered his hand. "Hi, you must be Ms.Castillo" in a friendly tone. He had a full head of grey hair and thin wire frames glasses.

I took his hand and shook it politely. "Yeah, my name is Honey. Ms.Castillo is my mom" I laughed. He laughed too, and motioned me to sit.

"Hmm, nice" he looked through a folder of papers and I could see a picture of my school ID in the front. "You're grades are impressive, and you seem to be active in extra curriculars" I smiled.

"Why did you leave your old school?" I questioned.

"Well, there was a lot going on, and it just wasn't a match for me" I lied. I missed my friends and some of the teachers.

"Ok, I see." He closed the folder and set it down in his desk.

"Well, can you begin tomorrow?" I was a bit taken aback. I didn't really expect to get in. I thought they would take one look at me and see I didn't belong.

We talked a bit more and he told me where to go to buy the uniform. They sold them at the main office. It was a skirt, a white button down, a tie, and a blazer. I also needed knee highs and all black shoes.

Ms.Betty payed for the whole uniform because she felt bad for what had happened. My mom tried to oppose but she did it anyway.

I tried to be happy, but I was mostly scared. What if they never accepted me? On the way home, I sat in the car, just thinking about how everything was gonna change tomorrow.

For dinner, my mom made spaghetti and meatballs, but I couldn't eat, I wasn't very hungry. When I was washing the dishes, Xavier came up behind me and and grabbed my waist.

I was stressed out, but he made me smile. He looked me up and down, I was wearing my maid outfit. His hand was around my torso and he bent down to whisper something in my ear.

"This uniform is a bit tight, isn't it?" His hand lowered to my ass and his grip tightened. "Leave your door open" he walked away without turning to look at me.

I was eager to finish the dishes, I dried each one carefully and placed them in the cabinets. When I went upstairs I took a shower, brushed my teeth, and put on my pajamas, But leaving my hair out.

At around 11, I left my door cracked open the slightest bit. I got into bed and tucked myself in. A few minutes later I heard the floorboards creek.

The covers shifted and suddenly, I wasn't alone anymore. "Aww, Were you waiting for me?" He asked snarkily.

"You wish, I was actually falling asleep, "goodnight ." I said coldly turning the other direction.

"Yeah right" he turned me over and grabbed my chin in his hand. The room was dark but my small bedside lamp was on.

"I know you're not sleepy" He looked me in the eyes and smashed our lips together. He sucked on my bottom lip and I moaned. He smiled into my mouth.

I stuck my tongue in his mouth and he opened his mouth wider. He was now on top of me, in between my legs. He kissed down my neck and left little hickies, just like I had done to him. The more I moaned, the more he sucked.

He ran his hand down my chest and touched my boobs, but gave me a hesitant look. I looked at him and laughed. I pulled my shirt over my head and I didn't have a bra on. I know he was thankful for the small, dim light, because he just stared at them for a few seconds.

"What are you looking at?" I said with an attitude. I was fine before, but him staring made me a bit insecure.

"You have great boobs" he said out loud. He finally leaned down and sucked on my nipple. My nipple was hard from the cold and his rough tongue made me gasp. He nibbled on it and his teeth felt amazing.

I was full on moaning now and I guess I wasn't aware of how loud I was because his left hand shot up and covered my mouth. My muffled moans filled the room, fueling him.

When he was done leaving hickies and kisses all over my boobs, I pushed him over so that I was on top, he winced.

His shirt was already off, and it showed a few scattered bruises along his pale torso. They lead the way down to the end of his ribcage. I traced my finger down his chest.

"Be gentle" he said quietly. My heart softened.

"Poor baby" I said against his lips. I kissed the bruise on his cheek, then his chin, and one on his chest. I planted my lips on his abs and kissed down. He was more reactive the lower I kissed.

I looked up at him before pulling his dick out of his boxers. It was already hard, I kissed the tip, and licked down the entire length of it. It was fairly long and thick. I licked the tip all around and swirled it on my tongue before taking it in my mouth. I couldn't get the whole thing in, but I was close.

I went down until I gagged and I gasped for air. I looked up at him while I was sucking and his face looked so pleased it made me want him more. We made eye contact as I bobbed my head up and down on him.

I went down as low as I could and looked up at him. I pulled him out of my mouth and licked the tip again. We continued like this for a little and I knew he would cum soon.

"Oh fuck" I heard him curse, I knew what that meant.

I took him deep into my throat and felt him twitch inside me. His cum filled my mouth and I swallowed it.

"Fuck" he breathed out. He was breathing heavily, but he didn't take his eyes off me.

"Did you like that?" I giggled. He didn't respond, he pulled me into him and passionately kissed my lips. He bit on my bottom lip as he pulled away.

I laid back on my side of the bed and closed my eyes, he laid on my bare chest and continued to play with my boobs softly. His arm was around my waist and he held me tight.

"Boy don't you see I'm tryna sleep?" I whispered at him.

"I can't help it, I swear" he licked my nipple and flicked the other with his hand, making me moan. "They're like little caramel drops" he licked some more.

"What did you just say" I laughed out. He didn't respond and just kissed me.