I held my books to my chest as we walked out of the empty school together. He walked with long strides as he looked around the parking lot for his vehicle.
As each second passes, I can only wonder why he'd offer me a ride, or why I'd even accept it. He could probably get in a bit of trouble if he got caught driving one of his students home.
After a minute or so he walks over to his car as I follow behind. His car looks beautiful for what i assume is a blue Cadillac from maybe 1975? He has great taste in cars that's for sure. I hear him chuckle shooting me out of my daze and i look at him.
"Like the car then?" he smiles and i nod smiling back at him. "It's beautiful honestly. Never really took you as an old fashioned car guy." i walk over to the passenger side. He watches me as i slide into the vehicle before closing the door checking out the interior. It not long before he enters the drivers seat shutting the door and putting his keys in the ignition happily as he rests into the seat.
"Before we leave mind telling me your address?" he asks looking over at me. I nod telling him where i live and he pull off onto the road.
I sat there quietly looking out the window just trying to mind my own business. Watching as the cars passed i heard him turn the stereo on as Frank Sinatra played just low enough for both of us to hear. He started to hum along with the melody and I smile listening as he does.
I turn my head looking over at him looking at his features. His eyes were focused on the road with his left arm stretched out ever so slightly to keep the wheel in place. His lips parted slightly as he started to quietly sing along with the music. I smile listening as his voice was quite nice and peaceful honestly.
I feel something warm on my thigh and i look down quickly and see his hand there, his thumb rubbing against the inside of my thigh sending goosebumps up my body causing me to gulp.
"Couldn't help but feel you staring at me hun I guess you like what you see?" he says as i look back up at him. He has a smirk plastered across his face like before and i try to move his hand off my thigh but he only squeezes it a bit hard causing me to gasp slightly.
"Move y-your hand away now!" I look at him basically demanding. I watched as he rolled his eyes, moving his hand away slowly before pulling up in front of my house.
Before he can say anything i rush out of the car slamming the door. I walk around his car up the walkway before hearing him shout my name and i sigh before turning my head to look at him.
"I'll see you tomorrow hun. Don't be late." he winks before pulling off. I groan before walking into my house and shutting the door. What the fuck even was that? I thought maybe after today he would back off a bit, maybe not try to be so forward or try anything with me anymore. I can't help but feel disappointed. I really did enjoy just talking with him today and getting to know him but maybe it was just some trick to get me softer for him?
I throw my books to the side as I walk over to my kitchen. My mother won't be home until later tonight so looks like I'll be providing dinner for myself. I get my phone out and notice i have a text from an unknown number.
(555)412-1987
I do hope that you'll wear something that beautiful for me again tomorrow <3I make a face before remembering exactly who this could be and i blush a bit.
Liz
What made you assume I wore it for you Noah?I set my phone down smiling slightly. Didn't really take Noah as the straightforward kinda type but I don't hate it though. I'm not really that confident in the flirtatious field so hopefully, i don't fuck this up.
A couple of moments passed by before my phone pinged and i looked at the message,
(555)412-1987
Maybe it was the way you moved your hips when sitting down in your chair near me. Was hard to keep my eyes off of you I will admit.I blush loads thinking of what I could possibly say. I mean, what do you say to something like that? I guess he likes me that's for sure to notice movement I didn't even know I made. Guess he could be horny?
Liz
Maybe one day you can see these hips move a different way since you like them so muchI basically throw my phone across the counter rubbing my face. The fuck kinda text is that? I ruined my chances at this point and i'm being way too overly confident. A couple minutes pass by before I hear my phone ping again and i look over. I slowly reach over and read the message from my home screen
(555)412-1987
If i could see them move right now like that i don't know what i'd do when I see you tomorrow ;)I bite my lip thinking about it for a moment. What could he possibly do? My curiousity is peeked on everything he could do but he just doesn't seem like such a dominant type. Maybe he's dominant in bed...seems like a total bottom in class.
I walk up to my bedroom as i shut the door and lock it. I place my phone on my bed as i lift up my dress so it stays near the middle of my stomach, revealing my white underwear and hips. I grab my phone and look towards my mirror, looking at myself.Is this really a good idea? I don't want to be labeled as a whore or anything but like...i really want to know what he'll do...a little video won't hurt especially for him.
I point my phone towards the mirror and start to record as i move my hips from side to side giggling slightly before getting onto my knees then moving my hips in circular motions.
"Now what can you possibly do?"I end the video and quickly pull down my dress before sending it without hesitation feeling a bit excited. I lay on the floor flat on my stomach watching my phone in anticipation. A couple minutes pass by as I feel myself growing nervous. Why hasnt he replied? Was that too much? Fuck I got overly excited. This was a mistake...
My phone goes off and i look at it quickly
(555)412-1987
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Meet me in the janitors closet on the second floor tomorrow before classes start. I'll show you what i'll do.I opened up the photo and my face goes bright red as i stare at the photo.
It's a picture of him laying down on his bed in just his boxers, which have the outline of his dick, very obviously rock hard and not small what so ever.
I didn't know i could even do that to a man. Either way the question is do i go tomorrow? I'm not trying to lose my virginity in a janitors office though, or have sex in school. Maybe it'll be just a bit of touching each other?Guess we'll just have to find out then.
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