..?" He asks incredulously."Yes anything." He is crossing to the door, so I have to turn my whole body to follow him with my eyes."I think maybe we sh...uld start with an explanation as to why you're so behind in class." He slips the latch on the door and turns to watch me, "Until this last quarter you were one of my best students, and now your grades are slipping badly. If you can convincingly explain the situation I might consider giving you some kind of extra-credit assignment to make up for. You know, like Helen. She's hot and rich. Now, I don't mean to sound gay here, but Tommy is rich and he's not a bad looking guy." I know what you mean. Look, there is one spot in the house that lets you on the roof." I could totally tell where this was going. we went up to the roof and skipped the making out crap. We stripped, she put a condom on me and started to fuck. I had fucked in many styles with Sarah, but this was by far the hardest I had ever fucked. It was really fast. She seemed like. Which later I found out it was to call her husband and let him know she found a guy. She returns and I casually slide my hand up and down her thigh. She said lets get out of here and head to her place. When we arrive her husband is sitting in the recliner watching tv. I thought it was kind of odd how he really didnt say much when we got there. So we set down on the couch and I am freezing since it was cold outside we talk for a couple of minutes and then she says well are you going to do. It wasn't a great kiss. As inexperienced as I was, I knew that. Our teeth clicked as we pressed our mouths together. Neither of us knew quite what to do once we had joined lips. We held our bodies awkwardly apart, jutting our faces out to kiss. But we got better with practice.And we've gotten a lot better, thanks to practicing every chance we get. We walk home together after school (most of the way, at least), passing through the park on the way. Last Saturday, and the one before that, we.