She corrected her dress and she went fown immediately without talking to me. I saw a shock and guiltiness on her face.I left her home and reached my h...me.i called her mobile 5 to 6 times and she did not answer my call. I was do worried about the situation. I messaged her 10 times for apologising and sorry. There was no reply. I was not getting any sleep. I took my bike and reached her home. From outside I could see her house lights were switched off. I understood that she had fallen asleep.. She smiled and nodded. Such a pleasant young woman!She was, as usual, quite slick for his entry, and his endurance, because of the afternoon exercise, was better. That had not happened during his previous encounters with her. It was late because two more arrivals had brought the number of attendees at this meeting to a half-dozen. Being more relaxed and without time pressure, he became more familiar with her young body, exploring places he had ignored before and appreciating the sensuousness of. She hopped back on the bed and used the mirror to look at her pussy. It glistened with her juices. She opened her lips and gazed at the beauty of her sex. Her clit was now rock hard and peeped out from it's fleshy hood. She could understand why all the men worshiped her pussy. It was beautiful. Ellen felt very horny. She picked up her mobile phone and typed a message, "The wood. One hour." She chose the number from her address book and pressed send. She knew that the recipient wouldn't. Our's is a rough Innercity School and Sam hides and remains low key as her survival strategy. I took the other road in life; I am confrontational and angry at school. If you act crazy, then the bad kids fear you. I am angry anyway in life and the school labeled me as a suffering from a personality disorder and they told me I would be relabeled a sociopath at age eighteen.Lot's kids in the Innercity think they know martial arts and some pretend they do. We had no money for such a luxury. I did.