Enchanting, Part 2

“Details about Denise, Chad. NOW.”

“Y’all really want to know?” I said.

“Hell yeah, my dude. Denise? How’d you get that?” My classmate Darryl said.

“Well… I’ll tell you…” I started.

I met Denise a couple of years ago in algebra class. She caught my eye. She was a gorgeous chocolate skinned girl who was also a dancer. I learned very quickly there was more than what meets the eye regarding her.

I was a certified horndog back then. I was sixteen. She was sixteen. She had buxom breasts and a great ass that made guys drool. One day in algebra class, I happened to sit by her. She had on a short skirt that day. However, what I really noticed was her face. She had a look on her face that I could not believe. I instantly got erect. She was fondling herself under her skirt, biting her thick, near-perfect bottom lip. I tried my damnedest not to look. But to no avail, we locked eyes for a second.

I looked away. She knew I was looking. After class, I was packing up my stuff. Denise gently touched my shoulder.

“Hey,” She said.

“Yeah?”

“I couldn’t help it, but… I saw you looking, and…” She said.

“Well…” I replied. “You were…”

Denise then bit her lip again and said… “Yeah… You know what, what’s your name?”

“Chad Dupree.”

“Nice to meet you, Chad Dupree,” She said.

I got interrupted in the middle of my story.

“Uh, I call bullshit again,” Kendra said. “But masturbating? In class?”

“Um, Kendra? I know this sounds far fetched as hell, but shhh,” I said, shushing her.

“Anyway…”

“So when did you fuck her?” One classmate said.

“And what was she like, dude?” Darryl said.

Kendra rolled her eyes.

“All right, before I was rudely interrupted… I do have evidence, Kendra. Let me get that out the way. Now back to the story…”

~~~

Two years later, we are now seniors. Denise and myself are friends for the most part.