?HEY, YOU?RE STARING UP MY DRESS, WHAT?S THE MATTER WITH YOU PERVERT?? I shouted kicking her hard, and she fell backward sprawling out on the floor. E...eryone in the terminal turned to see the commotion.Even brighter red now, she struggled to get back up. As she started to walk away with everyone staring, I cleared my throat, ?Forgetting something??She turned back to look at me questioningly, despite her embarrassment, I could tell she was a complete bitch in heat. ?My shoes silly,? I. I never had the "birds and the bees chat" so, I didn't know much about sex. I sat there watching the TV and wondering what it would be like to actually "do it" someday. Would I like it, or would I hate it? Ohh well, I thought, I guess ill just have to wait and see. I nodded off with the sounds of people fake fucking. When I woke up the next morning, I felt something wet in my underwear. I reached down with my hand and felt it. I was hopping I didn't wet the bed. When my fingers came in contact. I came down the stage, spoke to Priya and then moved to the back building. I quietly asked Priya to go the back room and wait for me with closed doors. The teacher gave some notes from the rehearsal. The rehearsal for other events were happening and I knew we had a couple of hours before they closed the building. The other actors were packing to go home. I grabbed my bag and instead of heading to the exit, moved to the back room.I opened the room and I saw Priya at the back of the room. I. “Okay, now you all have a good weekend and don’t forget to study for the chapter test on Monday, Jay would you please stay for a minute,” Mrs. Kline said, giving me an upset look.After all the students have left the class, you walk over to Mrs. Kline's desk, who was finishing some last minute math work. You take this time to examine Mrs. Kline from your position. Mrs. Kline, not too bad to look at for a 42 year old, though she always wears puffy sweaters, so it is very hard to know anything.