They smile at each other.Lisa wonders why she had never befriended this kid before. She had alwayscomplained about her lack of intellectual peers at S...pringfield ElementarySchool, and yet here was a boy she knew to be every bit as smart as shewas. Why hadn't she ever really talked to him until now?The answer, when it comes, appalls her. She had been motivated bycowardice, plain and simple. Martin is such a pompous little twit, and sosocially inept---always attempting to win over his classmates. I want his hands to start wondering around my body as we dance in a crowd of people. Starting off with the hips as we dance, we get closer and I start pushing my ass up against his belt n pants. I guide his hands around my hips and the other not too far off from my rips. As I grind on him, I feel he's getting harder and I put one arm around his neck as if I'm using a pole. While the other starts to wonder around his body as I reach towards his hard cock. He turns me as he knows what I was up to. It was almostcompletely empty, just a couple of half-eaten takeaway containers on theshelves at the top but at the bottom were at least a dozen bottles ofthat delicious Blue Wicked. I bent down, feeling my bra straps take theweight of my heavy tits as I took out two bottles. I nearly dropped themagain when I felt Kat's strong hands squeezing my big, fat arse "Oi! Whatare you playin' at!" I said as I straightened up and turned around toface her. "I could have fuckin' dropped them!"She wrapped. I just ... I've asked myself that same question for months and I can't answer it. All I know is I fell under Dianne's spell. From that first day when I met her she excited me. Hell, she was the one who began making the suggestive comments during our phone calls. She began coming to our house without an invitation during her lunch period. I should have known what she was doing but I was so besotted with her I didn't realize what was going on until I was sliding down that slippery slope."Jack.