I look at Katy and ask, “what is going on.”“We need to talk after the dance and stay close to me at all times,” Katy says.The school class pre...ident gets up and makes some announcements as food is served. We’re eating when Lisa comes over and says, “Katy, we had you and DW a seat saved at Emily’s table. Why didn’t you sit there?”“Oh, I didn’t see you,” Katy says.“Katy you looked right at us when you came in,” Lisa counters, “I’ll talk to you about it later,” Katy says.I give her a ‘what the. Are you going to give me a lecture on why it can only be my fantasy?” “Quite the opposite, Honey. You see… I called you in here to…” she stood and walked around the desk and sat on the edge right in front of my face. I took the opportunity to quickly look her up and down. I didn't want to be obvious, but I focused for a split second on her crotch. Did I detect a hint of the womanly scent of musk? And was it my imagination to see the material of her scrubs was moist? She spread her legs. It would become a game they played in all the classes they shared together, and eventually a game they would play afterschool. Magan kept stopping in mid sentence to bite on her thumb as Sandra rubbed her clit and Billy pushed a finger into her moist slit. Her friends continued to ask her questions about last night’s sex and she tried to answer them, but it was hard to concentrate. The warm tingling in her tummy was making her so unfocussed. She didn’t even notice when the teacher arrived at. With my other hand I wiped my dick off on her right butt cheek until I was satisfied with it dryness. I then pulled my pants back up, and walked over to the computer again. Thanks for the ride, by the way. I said, although I was left unheeded. Anna just starred forward, nodding to me with her pants around her ankles as tears still rolled down her eyes. It was then that a little girl, no more than seven or eight, walked up to the counter and looked at Anna. Excuse me, she asked, can you help me.