I could still hear the squeak of the chalk, and smell the paste we made from flour and water, the chunky slop that made even a small exercise book six...inches thick. I could still see the mountains of paper on her desk, and I could still smell her perfume, the delicate scent I could swear she wore even today. I could remember first walking into Miss Russell’s class that September morning, and then feeling dry in the throat for a full school year. Of course, this wasn’t like the crush I would. " He brushed a grimy fingertip along my collarbone.A sigh came from my lips that shocked us both. "Chris." I said softly.He rolled over then, pinning my little body beneath his long one. I felt my breasts crushed against his chest, and wiggled a little.In wiggling, I brushed up against something stiff that was pushing out between our bodies. I looked down, seeing his zipper bulging forward. Chris leaned down so that his breath was blowing the tendrils of my hair softly, so softly."Touch it. More

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