... quite a scar on your record, eh, Ms. Teacher's Pet?" Ryan sneered. "I think I know how she got to be such a good student!" gauffed Charles."I didn...'t sleep with our teachers, you know that," replied Karen coldly. "You know I'm saving myself until I get married." Ah, about that...." Kevin said. "I actually DON'T think that's gonna be possible... You see... you have sex with US, and we don't tell on you." Are you crazy?! Fine, suspend me, I don't care!" retorted Karen."We were kind of hoping. I licked slowly up to her clit. It was already hard and I flicked it with my tongue. Frankie clutched the bed with both hands, breathing heavily. She thrust her hips upwards to my face and I took more of her wet pussy in my mouth. I didn’t hold back my tongue flicked quickly over her clit, licking, sucking and tasting it. It was perfect. Her thighs tightened around my head and I used my hands to spread them again so I could pin her to the bed. I continued to kiss and lick her pussy. My lips. The summer went by fast and in no time it was back to school. Steve and I had grown closer and the thought of being with him crossed my mind more than once. I was starting to realize how respectful and kind he was and I looked at him now more as a man than as a brother-like figure. I wondered what would ever become of the two of us. I knew I didn’t want to ruin the friendship that we had for so many years but I couldn’t help but think what it would be like to be his girlfriend, to make love. I was ultra-conscious of my every sense. Your scent lingered in my lungs. The heat of your skin warmed mine. The cadence of your breathing urged mine to match your beat. Without planning, I reached up and hooked my index fingers into your waistband while watching your face. ‘I need to feel your skin,’ I murmured as my fingers fumbled to loosen your shirt where it was tucked into your pants. I tugged gently, then with more force when your shirt wouldn’t budge. ‘Did you vacuum seal this thing in.