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chapter 1 For as long as I can remember ive noticed Her, recognized her beauty and longed for it, to touch and kiss and love her. A silently secret crush heavy enough to weigh down my heart through my high school years, up until now just before my 18th birthday, at the beginning of my senior year. I’ve never told anyone for fear of the social and parental effects of that come with “coming out”. There are girls in my school that are openly lesbian and the bullying and ridicule that is thrown at them is more than I could ever endure. For a while I have deeply envied they’re courage…and now recently Her’ s. I’m unsure of what happened during this last summer, but when school started she no longer hung out with the preps of our school but instead she spent her free time at school with the small group of girls frequently bullied for their sexuality. At first I was confused (does that mean she’s come out as one of “them”?) my question was answered soon enough. During the first week of school I had been walking towards 6th period (a class that She was also taking) when ahead of me one of Her old friends reached her foot out and tripped Her with an angry call of “Dyke!”. She hit the floor Küçükyalı escort hard and her school work spread all over the hallway. I felt so many emotions at once it dazed me. For one I was angry at the evil Bitch who had been so cruel, and sad for the same reason(how could someone be so cruel?) but at the same time I was filled with elation-she was a lesbian-or at least her old friend seemed to think so(and that was enough for me.) I reacted quickly, rushing over to take Her hand and help her off the floor. My heart beat spiked when our hands touched. When she was standing she flicked her short blonde hair out of her eyes and our gazes locked. She smiled softly”Thanks.” She had dazzled me, I could barely breath, her eyes and mine…locked, I could do this all day. Only the sound of the tardy bell woke us from our stare, I blushed when I realized i was still holding her hand. The awkward moment was broken and I helped her pick up her papers and we went to class. From then on occasionally in class she would glance up and catch me staring at her, then she’d send me a sly smile and a quick wink, making me blush and look down at my desk. chapter Kartal escort bayan 2 For the last month its gone on like that, the occasional smile and lip bite, taunting me… This morning started out as any other, I woke up at 5 grabbed my school stuff ate breakfast and then drove to the school track and was jogging by 5:30. Then at 6:00 I stopped and went to the schools locker room to shower and prepare for the day. After a quick shower I got dressed and was going to do my hair but realized id left my hair dryer in my car. I quickly walked out to my car and grabbed my dryer and waked back toward the locker room humming. My humming stopped abruptly as I was opening the locker room door, I heard a locker slam inside.”Thats weird” I thought wondering who it was, I was almost always alone this early in the morning. Silently I walked down the short hallway and peeked around the corner to see Her-my god it was Her! She was striping her clothes off obviously getting ready to shower. I barely contained my gasp at her sight, and then could barely start breathing as she lifted her t-shirt off revealing her flat stomach and the tops of her large lightly tanned breasts held tightly by a pretty pink lace bra. “wow” I Escort Suadiye thought. I couldn’t believe how lucky i was to be able to see her like this, I did not spend much more time thinking as She reached back and undid her bra letting her tits escape they’re pink prison. She reached up and pinched her light pink nipples letting out a small moan, it was the most beautiful thing i had ever heard. My pussy was getting hotter and wetter the more her clothes came off. when she bent over to slowly pull her light blue sweats down there was no resisting anymore. My hand found its way into the front of my pants, my fingers almost unconsciously stroking my pussy. I Imagined slipping off her panties( they matched her bra) and kissing and tasting her pussy-the thought making me even more wet, if that was possible. After she kicked off her sweats, she proceeded with her panties, exposing her shaved pussy, making my breath catch in my throat and sending the hand that wasn’t buried in my pussy up my shirt to twist and pinch my nipples. My pussy was hot and slippery and three of my fingers where almost completely stuffed up inside, thrusting in and out going deeper and deeper. It was getting hard to keep quiet. She now stood before me completely naked. She was taller than me with that short blonde hair that she so often flicked out of her eyes sexily. Her ass was wonderfully round making my mouth water, and again i was amazed at my luck. She grabbed her towel, shampoo, and body wash and walked away down the short hall way into the room that housed the showers.
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