" she started, "I've kinda been a little nervous around you. I really like you, like, like you like you. And... I was wondering... if you wanted to b... my boyfriend?" standing there i looked at her and she looked away and looked back at me. I didnt know What to say, this was a big choice, i mean for my popularity, this could seriously help or damage it. I looked down and saw those tits and that body that i have dreamed of fucking or at least make out with and out of temptation to get laid. She heard the sloppy wet sounds Amy's fingers made in her pussy. She heard Amy's labored breathing between soft grunts as Amy circled the clit with the pad of the middle finger, probed the hole with her middle and index fingers held together, and spanked her pussy, the sharp slaps so loud that Rachel jumped. She heard Amy's gasps and moans, saw her feet slide into view as she drew her legs up and bent her knees. Felt the heat spread through her body as her eyes drank in the sight of Amy's. While I was looking for a good vantage point I could hear a girls voice saying "Come on, come on put a rubber on" then lots of giggling. When I finally found a place to view from I must have been no more than 6 feet away with the overhead light illuminating the scene perfectly. What I saw was a boy and a rather chubby slightly spotty girl who looked younger. By now she was sitting on the low wall with her skirt up around her waist and her navy knickers round her ankles, the boy was standing. One dull Wednesday morning we found ourselves sitting in the study room with me trying to explain to her for the umpteenth time that the problem wasn’t, thanks to my recently acquired understanding of teenaged boys, a lack of willing candidates but that I was scared my kissing wouldn’t be up to scratch and I’d be this dreaded laughing stock. Katherine’s natural self confidence was preventing her from understanding me. Half irritated and half joking I said, “I - don’t - know - how - to - kiss! I.