I had been “punished” (no sex with Claire for as long as she could take it) for going swimming with Donna ... without Claire ... who had wanted to...watch as I seduced her friend. I think Claire looked at it like we just needed a little friendly help to get the deed done. But, Donna had said she would have been creeped out if Claire watched. Yet, now, for some reason that was probably completely unfathomable to a boy, she didn’t mind if Robby watched us get it on.The first thing I thought of was. ”That perpetuated a nice kiss in the middle of the hall.“See you at lunch, gorgeous,” I said, as I turned and walked to my first class.When I walked into my History class, they all stood up and applauded, including Mrs. MacArthur. I always thought she was my prettiest teacher for a woman near my mother’s age. I don’t know her first name, but I intend to find out all my teacher’s full names. A few had children at JHES.As I sat down, she explained. “Mr. Thomas, we are very proud of how you have. His kiss was gentle at first, then pressing against her mouth. When his tongue touched her lips, she opened her mouth in welcome. The touch of their tongues was electrifying; his hand on her breast through bra and blouse was even more exciting. He broke the kiss to scatter little kisses all over her face. “I love you, Sandy,” he said. It was the first time he’d mentioned the word.“I love you, too, Craig.” His hand was fumbling at the buttons on her blouse. She unbuttoned it herself. For the. She agreed, I bought the beer and off we drove down rarely travelled roads. After a few beers she started getting a little playful, snuggling up to me, holding onto my arm. Then she started to snuzzle my neck and biting my earlobe, as she did I could feel my cock growing. I had a fleeting thought to take her home, but the more she lick and sucked on my neck and ear, a thought is all it was.I found a nice deserted road, in the boonies, parked and we climbed in the back seat. I had a 68 Impala.