For the past two years in high school I've noticed her. Shannon. We've laughed, talked and overall enjoyed each other's company. She was with my friend Andre for two long years. I would overhear her stories of their passionate sex, and would long to touch her. Beginning of my Senior year we ended up having a class together. She had since broken up with my boy Dre and she was single.
Innocent laughs and giggles became the norm. We would spend all class period talking and then Somehow sexual frustration had been brought up between us as a topic. What could I say? Should I try to avoid the situation or make a move? Now was my chance . . but what would she do or say? I'm going to do it I needed to do it . . and I did. I slowly placed my hand on her inner thigh and said "does this frustrate you more?" Shannon replied "oh yeah!" So here I was with my hand on this girls thigh that I've wanted for quite some time so what should I do?! Then something struck me . . why not go further? Test her like she was me.
She had on shorts that were a soft cloth. It seemed as though my hand had a mind of its on . . farther and farther it slid! My heart was pounding but I couldn't stop. It had only moved a few inches, but it seemed like it had taken all day!! Finally I could move no farther and I felt beneath those shorts a warmth like I hadn't felt in a long time. I rubbed up and down, I could actually feel her pussy lips through these shorts. I could feel her reacting to my touch.
Squirming in her chair and I stroked her vagina over her shorts. I soon became oblivious to my surroundings and could have cared less about them. I took my long index finger and glided it gently up the hem of her shorts. Neither of us spoke a word, and I don't think either of us took a breath. Inch by inch I crept and soon I could feel her panties. I began to rub her pussy over her panties. She was warm and wet! Oh how I'd like to have this pussy on my face with her clit in my mouth! Suddenly I came drifting back to reality and our eyes met . . she said "Matthew were in class and what has gotten into you?!" I had no answer . . what had gotten into me?