The man laughed and said "Relax k**, I'm just fuckin with ya. It's a good one that one, check it out if you wan to." JJ laughed nervously and said oh ...hh..thank you maybe will when we are moving, you know reading material, kills the time haha..." still sounding a little timid. "Sooo, i assume you don't plan on coming home with me right?" "What, nananooo, oh haha I am trying to get to Vegas but hasn't been going to plan yet, I guess as far as you can get me." "Well, I might be able to get you. . clean. Clean and fresh, with just a hint of lavender and something else... "Very good, Justine!" I can barely hear her whispered compliment over the pounding of my pulse!I sigh with relief and longing as she drifts away, murmuring encouragement to other students as she passes.Why, oh why did I take THIS art class! Even as the thought enters my head, the answer niggles at the back of my brain: 'Because, Justine, you have a stupid schoolgirl crush on Ms. O'Connor!'Yes, I have to admit that I. She was one of the few people who had shown me kindness during that awful year I lived on the streets, a twelve year old girl had shown more compassion and had more empathy for a disheveled, grimy homeless dude than almost anyone else. And for that I love her. She would speak to me kindly and share her lunch with me, I know her parents disproved but she did it anyway. I have red hair, did you know there was such a thing as kick a ginger day? When the other kids were cruel to me she would defend. While staring at her boobs my brother started standing erect. Shristi noticed the bulge on my pants and started laughing I accepted as a green signal.I slowly went and sat next to Srishti.I asked her do you like to touch my penis nu.She said I was waiting only for that she unzipped my pant and inserted her hand into my pant and started shaking my cock. When she touched my penis I felt something was burning inside my body.I started pressing srishti’s boobs above her t-shirt.Then she told me to.