Monica lets Terri grope her a bit

Terri’s hand swam inside of Monica’s shirt for a bit, caressing the teen’s stomach while it debated on whether to go north or south. Monica quivered at her touch. Her breaths were becoming slower. The room began to melt as the raven-haired girl felt herself giving in. Yet, there was a voice in Monica’s mind, filled with anger and frustration at the world, yelling back.

The Namish girl grabbed the other teen’s arm. “Stop,” Monica said, “We shouldn’t do this here!” The teen froze at her own words.

Terri was at first confused but a smile soon crept across her face. “Oh, so you want to go somewhere a little more private. Well, we have nutrition next! Maybe we can share a snack or two?”

“I didn’t mean to say that!” Monica exclaimed with hot cheeks.

“Then, what did you mean to say?” Terri asked.

The raven-haired girl tried to explain herself but could only get a few words into her first sentence before having to start over. Her naked classmate couldn’t help but giggle. Monica huffed, “Just tell us what we need to know for today.”

Terri complied and -well- debriefed the two on the current assignments. They were to study up on World War II and how the nations involved framed the conflict to their citizens.There was also going to be a partner project that Peter and Monica would have to work on together. A few seconds after Terri’s explanation, Mr. Clarice signaled everyone to move the chairs back to their original positions.

Terri pushed her desk back, taking this opportunity to show off her toned legs. Peter stayed planted in his seat. His eyes darted back and forth like a ticking clock. Taking sympathy on his sinful plight, Monica walked up to him.

“Hey, Peter, these desks are pretty light,” the raven-haired girl started, “I can probably push yours back with you in it so you don’t have to deal with… Well, you know.”

“Don’t worry please! It’s okay!” Peter stood up, realizing his mistake moments afterwards. Monica starred with wide eyes at the sight before her. Peter’s tip had managed to break free from his pants and was now a full inch above the waistline.