Taking my cue, I lifted the skirt to reveal Sue in dark green knickers and stockings. I held the hem high until the others had seen, then let it fall....The dress buttoned at the back. When enough were open, I slipped the dress from her shoulders. Her breasts were not large but given the benefit of an underwired bra, in matching green, they pushed upwards to give due prominence to small dark nipples. My fingers brushed them, then closed around the firm globes. Reluctantly after a while, I. I kissed her for around ten minutes or so and I then lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I then carried her to the bedroom and I then fell facing the roof still holding her. I just then loosened her undercoat. She was in her white panty so soft. She removed my shirt and the baniyan and fell on me and she then started biting my nose and ears. All I could do was to hold her soft ass where I was rubbing my fingers in the ass cheeks. I then kept my hand and removed the blouse. Any remaining errors are because of my stubborness.This is a work of fiction. If you recognize someone, please don't tell them. Any resemblance is strictly coincidental and probably highly insulting!Place: Northern Indiana or a reasonable facsimile thereof. The places here are what I needed to make the story work and the distances do not pretend to be accurate, so draw a new map.Action: Hormonally charged fourteen and fifteen-year-old high school freshmen. Peer pressure abounds. Everything is. "Now," said Chernov, "The sooner we leave, the less likelythe smurfs here will get a chance to saygoodbye." Can I get a chance to saygoodbye toSassette?" I asked, "Or BabySmurf?" This is punishment for them," said Chernov, "Papa Smurf has everysmurf in the village tostayindoors until we're gone, no goodbye celebrations, nosimple hand waving, we leave without being bothered. Got it?" Yes." I muttered."Look, even if I wanted to I still won't let you. I'm sure the smurfs we'll be fine awhile.