I was at a loss, but she had track practice so I never saw her in the afternoon and I could clear my thoughts. I ride the bus to school everyday, I wake up at 6:00 and need to get to the bus at 6:30, school starts at 8:00. I was computer nerd and she was a track kid. I was at a loss, but she had track practice so I never saw her in the afternoon and I could clear my thoughts. Not a long kiss or a passionate kiss, but a peck, it had thousands of times more meaning than any other kiss in my life. She leans in again as I grab her thigh and message it, she and I embrace again. She starts slowly grinding me, my member already hard straining not to explode. Her wetness against me, her firm thigh in my hand, her warm mouth on mine as we slowly rub against each other.
