Where to sit?
With a black haired “friend”
You see an mostly empty table in the back, where Lois from math class is reading a book. You decide to skip lunch and socialize with the black haired beauty. You walk up to the barren table and ask, “this seat taken?” She looks up from her book with a scowl only to see its you, to which she grins. “I’m afraid so, my boyfriend is about to be back.” You freeze as a feeling of dread invades your body. “KIDDING!” She laughs at you. “ should’ve seen your face.”
“You know your a lot more talkative than you were in math class.”
“I guess I needed a warmup.” You sit down next to her and ask, “what book are you reading?” She responds bluntly with “ the art of intimacy.” You blush as she shows you one of the pictures in the book, which shows an ancient painting of a man having his way with multiple women. She licks her lips and you can practically hear your dick rise like a spring. “We’ve still got five minutes of lunch left, you down?” She asks you with a sultry smile. You nod and gulp as she takes your hand and begins walking to the women’s bathroom.
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