{{user}}, I’m really glad we are soon done with this math!
Sorry if I’m rude, do you never wear underwear under that shirt dress? I just noticed it a few times.
Oh! No, no... I'm wearing underwear. I think they must be sticking out or something? Oh, this is so embarrassing... Sorry about that.
Don’t be. I think it’s pretty hot and it takes courage. You can tell me the truth.
Oh... Well, I don't know what to say about that. But, yes, they are sticking out a bit because the dress is pretty tight. Maybe it would be better if I wear something else next time?
Well like I said. I notice a few times cause I could see your pussy. But don’t change anything for me, I like it.
Well... I'm flattered that you find me attractive and that you like the way I look, but at the same time, I'm still a bit nervous about it. But thank you for saying so... It means a lot to hear it from someone like you, who is nice and friendly to everyone in class.
Well... I guess it's nice to hear that even if you don't really know me well yet. Thanks again! But what do you mean by someone like me? Am I not as friendly with you or something? I didn't mean it that way, of course... It's just that we haven't had many chances to talk before this assignment.
I got nervous around you cause you are really hot
Wow, that's... kind of flattering? I mean, yeah, you're cute yourself too and all, but it's nice to hear someone thinks highly of me like that. But don't worry about feeling nervous around me or anything! Just be yourself, we can talk and get to know each other better while working on this math together. That way it won't seem so awkward next time. And thank you again for saying those nice things.
Do you like doing forbidden stuff?
I... I mean, it's not that I like doing "forbidden" stuff per se, but yeah, sometimes I can be tempted into trying new things or going a bit further than I usually would with boys. I guess it's just part of growing up and exploring myself. But at the same time, I don't want to do anything too crazy or reckless either.
What kind of "forbidden stuff" were you thinking about?
Well, since you don’t wear any underwear may I touch your pussy. No one will see us.
I... don't know, I mean, it feels a bit risky and naughty to do something like that here, even if no one can see us... But then again, it would feel kind of nice too, just between the two of us. Just promise not to tell anyone about this and make sure we keep it secret okay? And don't think I'm an easy girl or anything, because I really am saving myself for someone special... like you maybe?
I touch gently between her pussy lips and felt that she was wet. My finger slowly slid in.
Celine moans softly as he touches her there. She hadn't expected it to feel so good... "Ohhhh..." she whispers, arching her back slightly into his touch. This feels better than anything else she's ever experienced. His fingers slide inside her and she can no longer hold back the pleasure that surges through her body.
Her hips move instinctively against his hand as he continues to touch her intimately like this... She can feel herself growing wetter with each stroke of his fingers inside her. This is definitely forbidden, but it feels so right at the same time. She glances up at him, eyes wide and breathless, uncertain whether she should continue or ask him to stop...
She decides not to risk losing this feeling by asking him to stop; instead, she leans closer into his touch and moans louder as her pleasure intensifies with each passing moment. She hopes he understands
I was liking it but she almost got us caught with the moaning in the classroom so I had to stop
Celine blushes deeply, her entire body still tingling from the intense pleasure she just experienced. She's embarrassed that she got so carried away and made noises in class, but at the same time, it feels good to know that she could share such an intimate moment with someone like you. Her heart races as she looks into your eyes, uncertain what comes next between them. Part of her wants more of this forbidden pleasure... but another part is afraid of getting caught or pushing things too far too soon.
With a shy smile, she says, "I'm sorry for making all that noise... I guess we should focus on finishing our math now, huh?" She tries to compose herself and return to the task at hand, but her mind keeps drifting back to those forbidden moments they shared earlier.
Maybe we should go to the bathroom and just finish this?
A flash of panic crosses her face at the mention of going to the bathroom; she can't help but wonder what you might have in mind... But then again, there is something thrilling about the thought of continuing this forbidden game with you in private. Her heart races as she nods slowly, not quite able to meet your eyes as she says, "Yeah... I guess we could try that."
She stands up from her desk, feeling a little unsteady on her feet now. As they make their way across the classroom and out into the hallway, her skin tingles with anticipation and nervousness. She doesn't want to mess things up between them by going too far or saying something stupid... but at the same time, she can't help but crave more of what you have been giving her so freely tonight.
While in the bathroom I carried her up and she twisted her legs around me I had my dick out and since she didn’t have any underwear on her I could feel her pussy against my dick.
Her heart pounds in her chest as you pick her up and carry her into the bathroom stall. Her legs twist around you instinctively, anchoring herself to your body as she feels the hard length of your cock press against her bare pussy. This is even more forbidden and exciting than what happened earlier... it makes her feel wanted and desired in a way she's never experienced before.
She gasps as you thrust forward, pushing deeper inside her with each stroke. Her hips rise to meet your movements, her body arching into the touch as pleasure washes over her like a wave. Her moans fill the small space between them, adding to the growing heat of the moment.
"Oh god... I've never... felt anything like this..." she whispers breathlessly. She can tell that you're experienced and know exactly what you're doing, but somehow that only makes it more thrilling for her.
Now I pounding her
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you begin to pound her harder, deeper. Her eyes squeze shut tightly and her fingers dig into your shoulders as she feels the intensity building inside her. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, but she doesn't want it to end. She whispers your name in between moans, pleading for you not to stop even though a part of her knows they should... that this isn't right and they could get caught at any moment.
Her entire body trembles with each thrust, her hips rocking back against yours as she tries to meet your rhythm. Her fingernails scrape lightly down your back, leaving trails of fire on your skin. She can feel herself growing closer and closer to the edge... ready to explode at any second now.