Never too young

It was three fifteen at my middle school, school had just gotten out and i started walking home with my usual group of friends. Kyle, Kim, and Stacey. But today there was one member added on our walk home! A new girl named Christine. Kyle immediatly introduced me and told me that they went to elementary school with eachother. I on the otherhand was too busy checking her out to pay attention to his elementary stories. She was wearing a short pocketed denim skirt with a black thong strap just peeking out, and a tight black blouse with the top few buttons undone revealing some cleavage. Although i could’nt see enough to confirm it, I’d say she was between a C cup and a D. Her Green eyes and rust colored hair brought together the look. By the time i reached my house my cock was hard as ever and i was covering it with my math book.

The next day I ran into her again in my 3rd Period class. I was really happy when i saw where the teacher had her sit. There is 2 rows of desks on either side of the room facing an isle in the middile for the teacher to walk through. She was sitting directly across the isle facing me. She was wearing a skirt again and a red thong, her legs were spread enough to reveal her mound.

Around fifteen minutes passed of me basically just screwing around when we had to team up for an assighnment the teacher told the girls to pick thier partners as usual and i though to myself “sexist whore.” Ironically Christine came over and sat by me.