Meeting up with Emily

"I wish I could, babe," you answer, "but I already made plans to meet up with a... friend." Although Kylie had assured you that you were doing nothing wrong with her or Emily, you still decided that perhaps it was best to keep Sarah in the dark about some of the details. No reason to make her upset over nothing, after all. She had plenty of her own problems to worry about with school and whatnot. Your answer made her face fall, and you could swear that it made Mr. Robinson's light up. No time to think about it too much, though, as you departed for work.

Never really a workaholic and working a job you didn't particularly care for, you never looked forward to going to work before. Now, though, you were excited as you got onto the bus. It wasn't just the blowjob you were expecting from Kylie, either. You had received a lot of praise from your boss and coworkers for your work yesterday, and although you wouldn't consider the work to be the most rewarding thing in the world, it felt really good to have people appreciate you. Besides that, even you could tell the difference in the quality of your work. To put things bluntly, you were killing it. When you got to work, it was more of the same, as you tackled work assignments with ease, and solved problems that had been stumping your team for weeks. Unlike any other day, you received multiple invitations to lunch, though you turned them all down since you had plans with Kylie. Each time you turned down an invitation, she seemed to get happier, especially when you turned down an invitation from Alexis, the office hottie, a gorgeous blonde who every man in the office, except for you, lusted after. That one made her positively giddy. Who knew that Kylie appreciated your conversation that much?

For lunch, this time you made sure to give yourself a little more time than before, leading to Kylie being able to properly service you in a secluded corner of the parking lot. Between the longer time and her being more prepared for your size, the blowjob today was even better than the one yesterday, and she happily swallowed your load and walked in with you back to work as if nothing happened. During the day you texted Emily, setting up your plans. It seems like she spent a lot of time at school because she knew exactly where the two of you could "hang out" without fear of being discovered. There was a classroom in an older building that wasn't used and nobody ever bothered locking which was where you planned on spending your time with her. You figured it would be fun to explore the school in the evening as well. Since you were a rule abiding kid when you went there, you never got the chance to explore the school after hours.

You texted Sarah as well, or at least you tried to. She was taking forever to answer your texts, and when she did, her answers were short, which was very out of character for her. You figured it must be the schoolwork getting to her, and you figured you would give her a call at some point to check up on her and make sure she wasn't overworking herself. By the time you left work, you had completely forgotten about your planned call, and even the idea of contacting Sarah was completely absent from your mind when you arrive at your old high school. You walked onto campus, making your way to your arranged meeting place without issue. As you got closer, you spotted Emily, the petite girl waving, the dark makeup somewhat of a contrast to her beaming smile. Today, she was wearing a simple, black, gothic style dress with a long sleeved white undershirt. Her long, dark hair was done up in a long ponytail.

"Hey! Wasn't sure if you were going to come or just ghost me," she said once you were within speaking distance.

"I would never," you assure her. "And the only ghost here is you," you joke, lamely, referring to her pale skin and outdated clothing. Not your finest work by far, but Emily loudly began laughing as if it was hilarious, putting her hand on your arm as she laughed.

"That's so funny!" she said, and you can't help but smile at making her laugh so hard. "So, what do you want to do first!" Emily asks brightly.