"I'm not sure...how do youknow Abigail exactly? And please call me Am?lie."There was another pause as the two conversationalists waded through amire o...f confusion. I heard Ethan's voice, sounding surprised with ameasure of hurt. "You mean she never talks about me?"Am?lie replied, "Well maybe. Abigail hasn't exactly been talkative withme recently. And to be fair, she never talks to me about any boys." Atruer statement was never spoken.I heard relief in Ethan's voice. "Oh okay. Well I'm in her. Rachel had those eyes, that screamed “FUCK ME” and they were screamed at him now. AJ couldn’t resist her eyes and began tearing at her clothes, eager to touch her bare skin. She was moaning and fumbling with the button on his jeans, lust building to new heights, the intoxicating scent of her arousal, filling the large room. Somehow, they managed to strip each other, and lay groping one another’s naked bodies, in mere seconds. AJ could feel the intense heat, coming from between Rachel’s. She appeared not to notice. He closed the door and got in on the driver’s side. The traffic looked light as Eric pulled out on to the road. Sherry had rolled down the window and was enjoying the breeze. Eric looked over and saw that the air had caused sherry’s nipples to harden, pushing against the fabric of her bra and blouse. Her eyes were closed, and she was smiling at the feeling of the breeze on her face and body. He saw her hands were smoothing the fabric of her blouse, and then they were. Ilsa had two classes with Melanie, and neither girl could resist a longing glance at the other every so often.At lunch, they stood in line together. "You hungry?" Melanie asked."Not really," said Ilsa, shrugging.Melanie leaned forward and whispered into the silky hair covering Ilsa's ear. "Miss Franklin didn't say the woods were off limits in the daytime!"Ilsa blushed and smiled at her, glancing around to see who was watching. Everyone was engrossed in their own conversations. "Meet you there,".