She loves to make me sweat. “Andrew? Andrew Jackson?” My head immediately shot up. Who in the world knew I was here? Who knew my name for that m...tter. I turned slightly, and that’s when I saw her. A girl I had a huge crush on sophomore and junior year. She transferred to a school in Orange County senior year so I never got to ask her to prom. Her name is Amelia, she's a beautiful, 5’6 – 5’7 Latina with brown and blonde hair just past her shoulders, and make up done perfectly. Palm sized C cup. She rubbed my back, my shoulders and the back of my neck, with a gentle but reassuring pressure, then she brushed the hair out of my face as I turned slightly toward her, my eyes still closed.'Give me a kiss,' she said. Without looking, I inclined my mouth toward the sound of her words, and she kept her fingers in my hair as she kissed me. It went on for longer than I expected; she even saw fit to let me put my tongue in her mouth, and she tasted like cocoa butter Vaseline.'What was that for?'. My cock is now starting to drip pre cum at the thought of her playing with herself. Gemma must notice this but before I could do anything she is on my kissing me. I only have a T shirt and shorts on which she is now pulling off me, Gemma stands up and starts to do a sexy sway slowley opening her robe to reveal some new sexy blue lace underwear. The bra was just about containing her 38DD's my eyes working down her slender figure inside the blue lace thong I spot a thin line of pubic hair.. He was dumbfounded, but I ignored it and told him to get to work.I eventually got up and checked on Meri, to make sure that she was correctly performing her sit-ups, I corrected her form and made her start over. For the boy, I retrieved a sheath for an extra dagger that I had stored. He needed something to keep his knife safe and portable."Here, attach this to your belt, and put your knife into it until we get somewhere for a custom made one. Now, show me what you have done so far." You aren't.