"Help" is offered

"So," John said "maybe I could answer your questions if you'd like, after all, we've know each other for so long." He moved to sit beside her on the couch. She flipped her long, blonde hair and pushed her bookbag across the carpet with her foot. After a long silence she said, "I don't think my parents would approve." Leaning in close to her ear John whispered into her ear. "You have to be your own person every once and a while don't you?"

Nancy bit her lower lip, thinking. "I guess so".  She seemed unconvinced.  John could feel himself getting hard.  His stiff cock strained against his Jeans.  Shifting to make his arousal less obvious, he slid close beside her, forcing her gently to be side to side, as she had the arm of the couch to her other side.  "Why don't you show me what you think a romantic kiss is like?"  Almost immediately, the sexy schoolgirl threw her arms around John and crushed her lips against his.  Her hair cascaded over his face and shoulders; the smell of her was intoxicating.  Breaking the kiss, he began to nibble on her ear lobe.  A heavy sigh escaped her lips, and she reclined against the arm of the couch.  "Oh, god John I..."