She takes it further

I was struggling to concentrate as it was when I felt her move again. She sat back in her chair and I felt something else touch my leg. It took me a while to realise, but the something was her hand, first against the outside of my knee, then minutes later slowly moving across to the inside, then slowly up. My cock was slowly reaching out to meet her hand on its travels, there was nothing I could do about it.

Her hand stopped just short, almost as if she could feel the heat of it close by, and gently caressed ny leg for a while. I couldnt believe that Jess, the girl that refused to date, was touching me up in maths class, sat next to her best friend and in front of a whole class, although they couldn't see.

I eventually realised that I wasn't making the most of this situation, and slowly slid my hand over to her leg, hearing her exhale slightly as I dove my hand straight to her inner thigh. I gently squeezed and raked my fingers along her leg, trying to move higher without alerting anyone to our activities. I could imagine her dripping wet pussy waiting for my fingers, and as I edged closer and closer could feel a heat coming from her body. Suddenly she lent forward in her seat and I felt her hand grab mine and place it what must have been millimeters from her hot hole. I tried to stretch my finger enough to touch it but she held me just out of reach. We just sat there until tbe end of maths. Her hand on my thigh and mine on hers until everyone got up to leave.