"(my name) bend over to pick up that shirt baby-FUCK yes! don't forget the socks-Yes! (my name) do it for me!".Something changed in me then. I went fr...om feeling angry, feeling violated-to never ever being so turned on. I only allowed Dalton to stare down my top, but now he had a complete view down the top or at my ass in the loose shorts and there was nothing I could do to stop him. I didn't even notice that I slowly began touching myself, watching him, touching myself to his cock-the first. Toh ab ye sab chod kar hum dono school ki study me lag gye. Kyoki hume marks lene bahot hi jaruri the aur udhar se laafi jyada absence hone par marks bhi kam lagme wale hai.Ab hum dono ki ye tension hone lag gyi aur aise hi maine dimag ldaya aur pta chala ki jo Humara class incharge hai. Yani ki Manish thakur wo ek number ka tharki insan hai aur toh aue wo apne pariwar se bhi alag flat me akela rehta hai. wo isliye aise rehta hai kyoki usko chodne me khoob maja aata hai.Aur fir jab maine un sir. So ... be careful."The boy made a face and ran off with the cute, freckle-faced blonde who had altogether too many curves for a 14-year-old."Not yours? Seems pretty much father and son to me." The kid grows on you. He's not mine by blood, but ... I'm in the Guardian Ad Litem program and I got assigned him. I wound up getting him out of a pretty nasty situation with a stepfather and the court assigned me as his guardian. He's a good kid, although he's still got some problems." Seems like the kid. But he is such fun.Abbie takes a napkin and writes on it. “This is my address and phone number. How about around six tomorrow night?”Tim is elated. As they ride the bus home, as they approach Abbie’s stop, Tim offers to get off there too and walk her home. Abbie declines, saying they would see each other tomorrow, but he could text when he got home.Tim accepts this verdict and can’t wait to be home and texting her. Standing to leave the bus at the stop, Abbie leans and gives Tim a soft kiss on.