Our lips pressed together a little harder but even though from the outside it might look like an innocent peck on the lips, to me it was the single most sensual feeling I’d ever had. Indian hot sex I wondered if she had thought the same thing of me. It began to dawn on me that things were getting real, I was wearing the standard school uniform on top but underneath I was dressed like a whore. I slowed my pace and for the hundredth time that day I considered forgetting the whole thing. “I live a little further up but I don’t think my parents should see us, I’m not ashamed of you but I don’t want them ringing up school or anything.”
“That’s good thinking,” she said as she brought the car to a halt. “Listen, to me Amy.” Charlene abandoned the soft tone and used her ‘teacher’ voice. When she turned to face me I saw her flinch a bit, I’d obviously startled her. “Hey, it’s ok sweetheart,” her lips were so close to be that I felt her breath on my cheek.
