Moving my hand up I trace the swell of my breasts watching your eyes follow the movement. “Better finish up don’t want your boss upset.” I taunt...playfully. Your eyes move back to the screen and your fingers fly over the keys, I feel a familiar warmth spread through my body as I think of how skilled your fingers really are. I’m lost in thought when the sound of your laptop closing snaps me back, smiling I realize you have finished. Standing up I wait for you to reach me, as you get close your. Finally, the final class was there. She could feel her box becoming wet the moment she laid eyes on Dave.If the previous minutes felt like hours, now it seemed to be days. Just as she thought she couldn't take it any more, the sweet sound of the bell relieved her. She waited until all her classmates left. “Finally... This is it,” she thought. "What can I do for you Elisabeth?" “Sir, I was having some problems with our assignment for next week.” "What exactly seems to be the problem?" Liz. When I came I came in the wine glass. I then gave it to her for her to drink. I also asked her not to swallow but to mix it in her mouth. Then we joined lips and mouths to share our millions of babies. After a few minutes we eventually swallowed.The rest of the day was filled with kissing and talking about everything.Monday morning we had the trial. My love and I were stressed to the limit. I do not know how my dad’s advocate got us out with only a two thousand dollar fine. Also in the court. Then onlyfifteen, Jennifer already had D breasts and a narrowwaist. She had long, shapely legs, which were strongfrom playing soccer and volleyball. She had a perfectface with big blue eyes like their dad and golden hairlike their mom. She was a wet dream. Jennifer had areputation of being a scholar as well as an athlete. Shealso had the reputation of being a “good girl”, one thatdid not play around. She was a cheerleader and verypopular in spite of her “virgin”.