Little brother’s not so little anymore, is he? And watching Game of Thrones, the scene Jaime Lannister takes Cersei hard at their father’s wake in...the Sept of Baelor? Any reason why you’d choose that point of the show, girlfriend?” Janine spoke first, in true, typical, flirty Janine fashion.“Yeah, well, Heather, who’s obeying that stupid lockdown like a good little girl, when she’s otherwise a ravenous she-wolf, anyway, Heather told me that you’re ... well-hung and pretty sweet in the sack,. "Dammit, I'm falling for you." And I, you," she sighs.Sara had never known a feeling like this as she gazes into his brown eyes, her entirety melted to the core by his intense ferocity. Tilting her hips, he grinds against her, and his lips meet hers again as he continues to make love to her, his thrusts becoming urgent and rough as he draws nearer. Their ragged breath mingles as together they reach climax, embraced in each other's arms.His lips press against her forehead, gently planting his. The silence is euphoric. Suddenly struck by the fact that I’m alone with myself, a ragged breath consumes me. Elated by the knowledge that I alone know what makes my body feel best, I’m lost to the familiar dampening between my legs. I bite my bottom lip. Give a little teasing pinch to my nipples. A giggle escapes me like a million tiny musical bubbles dancing in the air. In this moment, I absolutely adore myself. My body is ravaged by nervous jitters of anticipation. I feel like it’s my first. The teacher welcomed the all girl gym class back from their summer vacation. She had a school t-shit on with Capri’s on. Her short brown hair was pulled back in a bun. She started telling the class about herself and asked the girls their names and a little about themselves. Before the class ended she told all the girls to bring their bathing suits the next day so they could start their swimming section. Mrs. Sullivan said anyone interested in trying out for swimming could sign up after class..