While shopping she was trailing a new tank top and jeans…..when she showed me….WOW!! I almost wanted to take her there….her 36C boobs were poppi...g right out at me….keeping in check where we were….i went closer to her and whispered “I wish I could push you up against a wall and make love to you”….she looked at me, as if I said something magical and replied “what are you waiting for?” saying that she left to change back to her clothes.Her reply took thinks to a whole new level. I took out my. Let's not waste time. My girls seem to have you in the right mood and I don't have my blouse unbuttoned just to let you moon at them. Get me out of my bra and get to work," she directed and took me in her arms. "I'm a hands-on, user-friendly woman," she laughed.She didn't laugh long. As we kissed I reached in her blouse and unhooked her bra. It fell away easily and I took her big breasts in my hands. She moaned softly and squirmed with pleasure as I began to massage her tits and tweak her. This proved to be problematic - Both for her & those tasked with the duty of educating herBeyond the Jenna Haze persona, she was as normal as any next door girl would be. THAT is the girl I would eventually fall in love with (In more ways than just sexually too)Yet she had heard (And subtlely noticed) that I too had a "Naughty" side as well (I would often be caught either fondling my cock or jerking it off at night by staff & other dorm leaders & was often written up for masturbation, a minor. Cunningham?" She chirped back in a tone that screamed 'innocent teenage girl'. Somehow that reaction cracked my facade a little. Maybe I was taken aback at just how nonchalant she could be after our encounter. She was more prepared than I was.Uh... After school, you and your friends need to meet me back here to... discuss an incident from yesterday." Which friends do you mean exactly?" She made no attempt to hide her sarcasm.My reply was to try and look at her more seriously.Oh! I see. I'll.