Helen sucks Michel’s cock, miss: They are interrupted/ A new girl appears

Helen and Michel lost track of time as they continued to make out as well as the world around them. All that existed right now was them. Michel began running his hand against the girl’s thigh making her gasp and cooed in his arms. He was about to slide his fingers under her skirt when they heard someone knocking on the door.

“Hey Helen,” said a girl on the other side of the door, “Are you ready? The den mother wants to meet us in the den.”

Helen was a little flustered still but found the strength to call out to her, “Alright Marlene, I’ll be right there.”

“Well hurry up,” said Marlene, “Oh did I mention that the den mother is actually a really hot guy.”

Helen chuckled, “Um, yeah I noticed that there are quite a few cute boy’s on campus this year.”

Michel smirked at Helen before letting her up. Helen then went to the door and opened it, peeking out to see if her friend was gone. Once she was sure that the coast was clear she motioned Michel to join her.

Once they stepped out of Helen’s room, Michel turned to her. “So are you free tonight?” he asked her.

Helen smirked and replied, “Hell yes!”

Later Michel and Helen made their way down stairs and into the den where Julie, Erik, and who he could only assume was Marlene were waiting for them. Where Helen had a slight Irish accent Marlene was practically bleeding green blood. She had fair skin, raven black hair with green highlights, green eyes, and on her cheek several pink stars were painted on not so much tattooed. On top of her standard uniform she wore a black leather jacket and a pair of headphones that hung off of her neck. By the way she and Helen acted around each other they seemed to be very close friends.

Glancing over at his sister he could see that she was standing next to Erik who had a deep blush on his face. He was fairly certain that she didn’t have time to do anything “to” naughty with him but giving his own experience with Helen she probably at least made out with him. It wasn’t until he rejoined his sister and got a better look at Erik’s miss buttoned shirt that he discovered just how far they had gotten.

He smirked at Erik and tapped his tie to tell him to look down. Once Erik realized what he was pointing out the shy boy blushed a deep crimson red and tried to hide his buttons under his tie. Julie giggled at the boy’s reaction while Michel offered him his hand, “Don’t worry about it mate, my sister has that effect on people. The name is Michel by the way.”

“Erik,” he said shyly shaking his hand.