Curly black fuzz pushes back against my palm."Sometimes fumbling can be good." Her breathing has changed. I don't care if she complains. It's almost t...me."When you fumble with me." Isn't that good?" Yes. When you fumble. My girl should learn on me." How did the lines go? "Rapidly backwards and forwards, the early bees are assaulting and fumbling the flowers." I know that one. 'The Naming of Parts.'" She puts her face to my throat and her breath wets me. Now."You do the fumbling. I'll name all. She said surprisingly, “Oh really? I am so excited, I want to do it right now”.I hesitated, “Aaru, are you sure you won’t feel weird?” She shook her head.“Won’t tell anyone about this?”, she shook her head again.I said, “Okay, then take off your trousers and pantie”.She slid down her trousers. Oh my god, what gorgeous pair of white legs they were, perfectly in shape. I was mesmerized by the looks of her legs but then she shook me hard to distract me, “Bhai why is my pantie wet?”.I told her. (He really won't) so I said "You said that like I didn't already have it planned" that turned her on. She kept stroking my cock the entire class and I really wanted to shoot my load, and I would have if I wasn't going to after school. The bell finally rang and she released her pre cum covered hand from my cock and we walked to the parking lot. She threw me keys and said "here, you drive." I almost cried with excitement. I jumped in the Audi and asked her where she lived. "4752 Blackhauser" she. She saw his double meaning. "Would I like it?."When they entered the diner, they sat on opposite sides of a booth. His hair had been blown about, but it was short enough to be still nice. Matty was feeling good, knowing he was turned on to her, feeling little thrills in her cunt. Christ he was cute. Their knees touched under the table. She smiled with the contact, and squeezed one of his knees with hers. He smiled back. She was having a great time, flirting with this young stud who wanted to.