Renee says, "Let's go study in your bedroom"

"What do you need?" John asked.

"Can we go study in your room," Renee asked. "I study better in a more comfortable atmosphere."

John had to keep from cracking a smile. He had spent many nights thinking being in his bedroom with Renee. His parents probably wouldn't approve, but they had gone out for the evening. He and Renee had the house all to themselves.

"Sure. Let's go to my room if you think it'll help you," he said. His cock was starting to grow in his pants. He needed to hurry to his room before he became too horny to walk. He and Renee gathered their things and John led her to his room.

The first thing Renee did in his bedroom was lay on the bed face down. "Mmmmm," she said, "this is much better."

John could barely stand it anymore. Seeing Renee lying on his bed caused scores of dirty thoughts to dance in his head. He wanted to strip her shorts off, stick his cock deep inside of her pussy and take her from behind. Instead, he sat on his bed and covered his ever hardening member with his school book.

Renee sat next to him and held a notebook in her lap. "Ok," she said, "tell me more about the League of Nations."

"The League was the brainchild of President Wilson. It was based in Europe and was a United Nations style assembly of many countries" John lectured for a few more minutes while Renee tried her best to pay attention. After about a half hour had passed, she asked to take a break. John agreed and excused himself to go to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, John looked at his still rock hard member as he relieved himself. He thought of masturbating right then and there, but decided against it. When he went back to his bedroom he found Renee flipping casually through a magazine.

"So this is what you look at when you're not hitting the books," Renee giggled as she held up the magazine. To his horror, John realized that Renee was looking through one of the issues of Penthouse that he kept hidden under his bed.

"Uh, what are you doing going through my stuff?" he asked incredulously. He was more embarrassed than angry. He didn't want to be thought of as a pervert. Being thought of as a geek or a teacher's pet was bad enough.

"Don't worry," she said, "I don't care. My dad has a collection of these things from like 25 years ago. My brother gets into them all the time."

"Thanks," John said as he sat back down on the bed. "I was just afraid that you were going to go around school telling everyone what a porn fiend I am."

Renee laughed. "Don't worry, John, your secret's safe with me. Instead of looking at these though, you should try to get out more and find a girl. You could find a girlfriend. You're cute in a dorky sort of way."

"Thanks, I think." John said, "but I can't think of anyone who would want to go out with me."

"Well.... I would," Renee said as she slid a bit closer to John.

He laughed. "Yeah sure you would," he said sarcastically.

"No, I really would. You're so quiet and unassuming. I've always thought that you'd be great in bed." Renee giggled, "The quiet ones usually are"

Hearing Renee say that caused John to get another raging hard on. He started breathing a little more heavily as he thought of he and Renee in bed together.

Renee looked at him and tilted her head to one side. A sly smile formed on her face. "What are you thinking about, John?"