Let's see if Wendy is interested

Matt {if Cindy>50}ignored Cindi's beseeching look and {endif}walked over to Wendy. "Want to go someplace and chat? It's so loud here I can't hear anything anyone says."

{if wendydate=true}"Sure. We'll have to make this fast, though."

"It's still early."

{else}She studied him. "Why?"

"Because I like you and because you're pretty."

She sighed. "I really shouldn't. {endif}I told my mother I'd meet her at ten and it's already nine-thirty."

"Which gives us half an hour, right?"

She looked at her posse and they all grinned at her and gave her encouraging nods which was nice but unfortunately Matt didn't think they'd be around when he tried to persuade Wendy to take his cock. Although there was a definite appeal to the notion.

"Fine," she finally said. "Just for a few minutes."

The two stepped outside. A teacher was stretched out on one of the benches, probably assigned to make sure no students wandered into secluded areas for privacy but since he was sleeping, that wasn't the most effective use of taxpayer dollars.

Matt led Wendy to a corner where no one could see, put his arms around her and kissed her.

For a second, he thought she was going to resist but then she leaned into him, kissing him back, her tongue exploring his mouth, her arms wrapping around his shoulders.

"I thought," she said when they both came up for air about a minute later, "that we were going to talk."

"Yeah, I meant we were going to talk... and kiss."

He ran two fingers down her side and, when she didn't complain, tugged her tubetop down.

"What... what are you doing?"

He kissed her again, holding her shoulders with one hand while bringing his other to caress her beautiful b-cup breasts.

"Oh. That feels nice," she murmured. "I really have to go." She didn't, he noticed seem to be in any hurry to pull up her tank top and cover her tits.

He continued stroking her tits. "Yeah, I guess I do, too. Maybe we can continue this discussion some other day... when we have more time."

"You have my phone number, right." Now she did pull up her top. "Call me."

He watched her run toward the parking lot, her ass swiveling as she moved. There wasn't enough light to see for sure but he thought he saw a wet spot in her pants.

Nice.