I've noticed her for a while. Had her in quite a few classes. Shannon. We've laughed, talked and overall enjoyed each other's company. The slight problem was that she was with Andre for most of this time that I had known her. I would overhear her stories of their passionate sex, and wanted to share those same moments with her. At the beginning of our Senior year we ended up having a class together. She had since broken up with Andre and she was finally single.
Innocent laughs and giggles became the norm. We would spend all class period talking, but things began to change. Somehow sexual frustration started to set in on both sides. The frustration was 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 and 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?! I mean we are in the middle of class, but my cock was starting to grow. My "other" head made my hand keep going. I was testing her just as she was testing me.
She had on shorts that were a soft cloth. It seemed as though my hand had a mind of its own . . 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. The heat, and the slight feel of her wetness.
Soon she began quirming in her chair and I contineously stroked her pussy 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 so 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? I just wanted to get INTO her!
