Jacob had promised that he would help me do something about it. The only dark spot of the day was getting a note to take home to my parents. It seemed...that my aching nipples had highlighted the fact that I wasn't wearing a brassiere. I took part of my lunch period to see if I could catch up with the home-EC teacher in the home-EC room. I wanted to ask if she could help me alter the skirt that I'd tried on last night.I peeked in the door hoping that Ms Tannenbaum was taking her lunch at her desk. So after we ate she went to get her cloths on and started yelling...I ran in the den and asked what was wrong...playing it dumb. She said the damn cooler leaked all over my long pants and shirt. I said well didn't you bring other cloths , she said yeah but just a short denim skirt and a white wife beater. I said well, wear that , she said my bra is wet too, I returned with " don't wear one". We headed out to the truck with her in a tight white sleevless t shirt and a denim skirt that came. His tongue started exploring my mouth, our saliva’s exchanged, and the taste of the juice which I had was tasted in his mouth as well. Meanwhile one of his hand started pressing my boobs, I started moaning. He kissed me on my forehead, on my eyes and bit me near my neck. Wow! That was more than stimulating. He bit near my neck so hard that it became red. I wanted to say something but he kissed me again to shut me up and asked me not to speak but to just close my eyes and enjoy. Later he moved. "He wanted me to... do it with him. And I just wasn't ready for that. And other things... to him. I don't want to feel that kind of pressure from you."Don't sit in my lap and you won't feel the pressure, I thought. "I don't want to do anything you don't want to do," I lied. "But I really like you and I'd really like to kiss you." I want to kiss you, too, Ricky," she said, and closed her eyes. I leaned forward and our lips met, and we kissed on the outside for a moment before I let my tongue.