I broke the kiss and dropped my head to her boobs and took one in my mouth whilst caressing her other boob teasing the erect nipple with one hand. She...didn’t stop or fight me off but began to moan slightly saying, “Oh yes, oh yes, keep doing that.”I dropped my free hand pushed it up under her skirt and inside her panties and pushed three fingers straight into her pussy, it was wet and hot and soft. I started to moan now.She whispered in my ear, “Fuck me now, hard and fast, as hard and fast as. Brown. Would you like to flash my boyfriend too?”She blushed and said, “Maybe! Suppose you three come to my home room just before lunch.”Georgette hooked her bra back up and both girls lowered their blouses. Once again I had an erection that wouldn’t go away. Luckily I had a book to cover it with.No matter what I did, I couldn’t get my hard-on to go away. I could not stop thinking about Mrs. Brown.When the bell rang I practically ran to the far corner of the school, up to the third floor, and. ’ ‘Well, you know where everything is. I’ll see you in the morning.’ ‘Night.’ After Aaron left, Gabe sat for a few more minutes staring down at his hand, running one finger over the little indentions. No, Aaron wouldn’t understand. They may have been best friends since they were kids, but they’d always had very different attitudes toward girls. Gabe had grown up mostly with his mother, watching her put up with a long string of boyfriends that treated her like shit time and again, starting with. I was persuaded to dress myself up as a clown with a very appropriate sad face and the baggiest pants that drooped almost to my knees. Even with the droopy drawers, it was impossible to tell if I was a boy or a girl with the heavy greasepaint all over my face and head. My hair was bunched up inside of a thin rubber cap and I wore a curly genderless orange colored wig. When I saw myself in the mirror, my clown face smiled at how silly and ridiculous I looked.It was amusing to me the way both.