Somehow while you were pretending you exchanged email addresses, pictures of each other, cellphone numbers, and private addresses. You even have other...online friends in common who know of your strong bond. It doesn't take much. Only the slightest amount of fear. Reality is like the back of the hand across your face. Truth turns into lies. Trust is lost. Hearts are broken. The only thing left is you trying to catch your breath and the ache in your stomach when you realize you have lost something. Slower and slower, he got closer and closer to my hole, until finally he let go, and with every inch he plunged his tongue inside of me. I had never imagined it would feel so good. Lapping, tonguing, he made love to my ass with his whole face. Before long, I wanted to see more, so I turned around and sat on the sink to look down on him as he worked. He was handsome, but his shyness was gone now. He was in his element, and need no instruction from me. Almost knowing what I was wanting, he. She squeezed herself into the line, heart thudding, swearing softly to herself. No fucking way she hadn?t bombed that. She dropped the sheet down and then swung back around to her desk, the classroom now half empty. She slung her backpack off the back of her seat and shoved the textbook inside, zipping it shut with more force then necessary, and half stalking out of the classroom. She spent the bus-ride home staring out the window and trying not to think about what her parents were going to say. She could feel his hardness still tempting her, as he shook a little nervously in her embrace, and then, he almost forgot to let go. And as he waddled away, a little uncomfortably, an idea hit her.He was just of age and he wanted her. She was single and adored his boyish attentions. ‘Why not?’, she though, as the inspiration hit. He had a lesson scheduled for the day after his birthday - perfect timing. She sent him an email note about lesson prep.“I have a new idea about how to get you past.