Fuck it, I'll wing it

What's worse? Showing up all scruffy to your date or showing up an hour late? up a bit scruffy to your date or not showing up at all? - Giving it some thought, I come to the conclusion that latter is worse, specially since it was out first "date". So I head straight to the park to make it in time. Luckily, I hadn’t wandered too far off. I was the opposite of what you would call a ‘date’ at that point. Sweaty, in sport gear and beaten by the sun. - Nothing I can do right now, and I only have myself to blame...

On my way to the park I feel a small hard-on reappear for obvious reasons. The anticipation is killing me, I can’t wait to see Alice again. As I enter, I make a sprint for the Japanese gardens. I get there with 2 minutes to go, so I just sit on one of the benches to get some rest. I pull out my phone and try to adjust my hair. - At least a little. - Wiping some sweat off my face, I "groom" myself as best as I can. I'm still catching my breath when I'm struck by what seems to be a vision from another world. A better world. Alice's figure, slowly making its way up the hill. She's carrying a small red purse and a huge smile on her face. She looks like an angel, with a flailing dark green skirt flowing in the breeze, and a white blouse, delicately shaping her petite waist. Her black ballerina shoes match her outfit beautifully, giving my Alice a perfect princess look. - My god, she's stunning. - Her cheeks are slightly red, which only gives her an even cuter look.

"Hey, Mr. Archer!" – She says, waving at me and panting slightly.

Picking up my jaw from the ground, I can only say. – "Wow! Just… wow!"

To which Alice replies by spinning around for me like a ballerina.

"Stunning! Just stunning! The most beautiful girl in this world…" - I compliment, approaching her. – "Why am I this lucky? Why do I get to have such a goddess as my girlfriend?" – I ask before grabbing her waist and kissing her lips. I lift her from the ground and push my tongue inside her warm mouth. I love the feeling of her braces, it always reminds me of high-school. We kiss for a few more moments when I feel Alice unwrap her legs from me.

"You smell amazing, too!"

"You like it?! It's a new perfume… chocolate flavored!"

"I love it! That’s probably why I just want to eat you right now!" – I say, lowering my mouth to her neck and taking a deep whiff.

"Stop it, Mr. Archer, stop it!" – She begs, unable to stop giggling. Alice is incredibly sensitive on her neck apparently. But I love her giggling so… I carry on, rubbing my stubble even harder against her skin.

"Oh my god! Please, Mr. Archer! Hahahahaah, please! Stop! Hahaha, stop!"

"Fine, I’ll stop. For now…" - I say with an evil grin. – "You look so beautiful. I didn’t know this was gonna be such a... formal occasion. Midday and all... I mean, look at me! I didn’t dress up… I’m so sorry." - That's me trying to lie my way through that one.

"Oh... that’s ok, Mr. Archer. I don’t mind, I’m just happy to see you outside school!"

"You’re so understanding … and gorgeous! I can’t get over how gorgeous you are. Look at you!" – I exclaim, putting her down and spinning her slowly while holding her hand in the air. – "Such a beauty! And I’m the beast!" – I add, pointing to my sweaty attire and clothes.

"Hahaha, well, in the movie they end up together so… that’s ok with me!"

I peck her on the lips again. – "So… what do you think of the place? Pretty nice, right?"

"Yeah! I don’t think I ever came this far up the park!"

"Not many people do, lazy bums!" – I joke. – "But it’s great, it’s my favorite spot in the whole park!"

"It’s beautiful!" – Alice agrees, reaching for my hand.

And with that, we follow the pathway to the spot I want, overlooking the city but still covered by several bushes.

"Look at this view… almost as lovely as you!"

"It’s beautiful… almost as lovely as me! Hahahaha!" - She was certainly getting more relaxed around me. -"I can even see my house from here, too! Look!" – She points down at a brown and white house way down the hill.

"Let’s just hope they can’t see you back, right!?" – I question, placing my hand on her ass.

"It’s way too far! If my dad saw us now..." - She looks down at my hand. -"He'd kill you!"

"Oh, I bet he would! But I’m sure he’d be ok with this, though, right?" – I question, moving my hand under her skirt and caressing her ass over her panties. I loved how comfortable she was getting with my hands touching her.

"Hmmm." – She moans, closing her eyes – "I’m pretty sure he wouldn’t approve that either…"

"No?! But surely he’d be ok with his daughter leaving her wet panties for her teacher as a gift?"

Opening her eyes again, Alice blushes hard.

"I had quite the fun last night with them…" - I whisper in her ear.

"Hmmm, I’m not sure I should have…"

"Don’t be silly. I’m your boyfriend, not your teacher, there’s nothing wrong with that. I just needed some… motivation. And you... well, you really motivated me!"

"Motivated?"

"Yeah. You helped me out, that’s all."

"Hmmm, helped out, huh? With what, exactly?" – She pries.

"You know… adult stuff. You wouldn’t understand." – I joke, kissing her rosy cheek.

"I wouldn’t?" – She questions, rubbing my crotch.

"Hmm I don’t see how, no."

"Try me." – She replies, now squeezing the bulge in my shorts.

"Alright, if you insist. You see, us, men… we have... needs."

"Is that so? Tell me more…" - Alice begins unbuttoning her blouse.

"Oh, absolutely. Every day we have to…"

"To… ?" – Making an innocent face, she undoes all her buttons. Her blouse blows open, her white bra is now exposed to me.

"Erm, us men, yeah, we have these... needs, you see? We need to…"

"To…?" – Alice carefully folds her blouse and lays it on a log next to us.

Staring at her teen tits, I can’t help but touch them. - "Release! We, men, need to release ourselves everyday… sometimes more! And some things... well, some things help with that…" - I mumble, rubbing her cute nipples on top of her bra. – "Like your panties, for example…"

"Oh… I see." - Alice replies as she bends down. When she gets up again, she's holding her skirt in her hand. – "You mean like these?" – She asks, wiggling her hips at me. I'm hard as fuck now and in pain with my dick tucked in those biking shorts.

"Exactly... just like that one." – I lean over to smell them. – "Hmmm..." – I sniff deeply, inches away from her tight pussy. I had never gotten so close to it, it's exhilarating! But Alice had other plans, and she pushes my head away.

"Er, I think I said that… helps..."

"Oh, I know. It’s just, I might not be a man like you but… I figure there must be other things that help, too, right?" – She casually asks, holding the edges of her panties and threatening to move them.

"Fuck... you're certainly right. Other things can help, too. Even more than panties…" - I drool, hypnotized, by Alice in her underwear and ballerinas in the middle of the park.

"I knew it! But… I just don’t know what these things could be…"

"Sometimes it’s not too obvious, they could be in many places. Here, there…" - I reply staring at her tits and ass, respectively.

"Where?! – Spinning around and pretending to look for the “things” I was talking about, Alice gives me another show. She even goes as far as walking around aimlessly, bending over bushes in her "search", giving me glimpses of her sexy ass every time. She's such a cock tease, that girl. Without a single hair on her body, Alice is fucking perfect. And perfect for fucking.

"I can’t find them, Mr. Archer! Where could these things be?" – She asks, placing a finger on her lower lip and looking confused.

"Well, I believe you’re pointing right at one of them, darling."

"Wha… you mean… me?" – Alice grins.

"I actually meant your lips, but now that you mention it... yes I do mean you. You looked stunning with your princess blouse and skirt but… without them you actually manage to look even better..."

"Oh!" - Alice gives a little jump and giggles. – "And how can I help you, then?"

"Well, you know, good girlfriends… they’re always ready to help take the edge off things…"

"What do you mean?"

"Take me, for instance. I’ve been running for the past hour or so. My legs ache, my feet ache, and this sun isn’t making things any easier… I could definitely use some… relaxation right now." – I casually say, looking down at the bulge in my pants.

"Oh, you poor thing! You must be exhausted!"

"I am, darling, I am… do you think you can help me out a little?"

"Hmm maybe? But… but... what should I do?"