"Look, i know that maybe-" I stop talking once she sits down on my lap, both of her legs on either side of my waist and i gulp.

"But i’ve seen you around. And i’ve been trying to muster up some courage to talk to you but i couldn’t. Soon enough though, I kept seeing you and i couldn’t get my mind off you." holy shit. There’s a beautifully, hot and sexy girl in my lap and i’ve never seen her around before this? Her arms slither around my neck and i still have yet to do or say anything. And then i feel her fingers start to play with the hair on the back of my neck and i feel a shiver go down my spine and straight to my ass. My god, i’m getting wet.

"So then, the pictures of you wouldn’t stop floating around in my head. i started picturing how you would look naked." Oh my Sweet jesus. Another gulp and i wrap my arms around her petite but fit waist. "And wow, did they get me hot." God, if you can hear me, THANK YOU! i feel her start to rock on me and i groan loudly from the sweet friction she’s giving me.

"The problem though, was, that everytime i tried getting off using my fingers-" oh, those beautiful fingers."Or used a vibrator, it never worked." I throw my head back when she grinds into me slow but hard and a sigh escapes from my lips. "I just couldn’t help but feel like my masturbating wasn’t doing any good."

Do you hear that? that’s the glorious sound of my heart beating against my chest like i’m having a heartattack. I really need to get out of these clothes because i need to actually feel this. Her face comes close to mine and i can smell her vanilla scented breath as her lips hover just above mine. Her hands are tight on my shoulders, gripping onto me so that her skirt covered pussy can drive into my jean covered one.

"So i need to know if you’re willing to help me out with this little situation." Her lips feel soft against mine and for a second i forget that i’m dripping like a waterfall because her lips are so gentle and sweet. She pulls back with a smirk that tells me she’s been naughty though. her tongue peaks out and swiftly licks my upper lip and my river starts flowing again.