He said he never had the nerve tobuy a bra. She told him he would probably be going home tomorrowdepending upon his tests and how he did with his walk...ng and hispain. She left and soon came back with a tape measure. She had himstand up and she measured his chest, waist, and hips then measuredhis rib area. They were still very sore. She told him they weregoing to fit him for a rib case to wear for his broken ribs. She left, and he thought, how nice she is. He figured she mustsurely have at. "I rather like eating here, they happen to have the best garlic burgers I've ever eaten." She turned beginning to walk away."Yes, they do," he answered feebly, apologetically by the tone of voice he now used.She stopped, turning to face him once more."Can I ask you another question?" Sure," he said meekly.She slid into the booth opposite him without being invited to do so. He was glad that she did however, actually smiling for the first time, though he quickly closed his mouth. His teeth. Realising she was too far to the side she then wriggled across to adjust her position only she was sliding herself onto my soft cock.I was trying not to react but she was sort of leaning forwards slightly and now squirming over my cock so that it was trapped under her, I could feel it growing and then it found its way between her bottom cheeks into the slit, nudging at her entrance. The heat of her compared to the cold skin of her thighs from swimming was not helping my control.Then I realised. "Fucking wimp," the black kid said staring at me as Shawn grabbed me and pushed me back into the nook."Be nice to him Eric," Shawn responded to him. I didn't know what the feelings meant at the time, but I fell in love with Shawn a little that day. It was the first time I ever recalled anyone, teacher or otherwise, saying to be nice to me."It's okay, Eric's my friend, he wanted to see." Apparently he'd spilled the beans about me over thanksgiving break."I didn't tell anyone," I managed to.