Exploring Emma...

Chapter 1 by Midnight_Falcon Midnight_Falcon

There she was.

Her beautiful, almost white blonde hair cascading down her back, so close I could almost reach out and touch it, but too far away that I could pretend I had brushed it accidentally.

I felt heat begin to grow between my legs as I imagined running my fingers through that hair, of pressing my lips against that delicate face.

"Excuse me young lady, what was it I just said?"

Snapped out of my reverie by the harsh tones of my English teacher, I stammered a response that earned me a ten minute detention after the lesson. As I jerked back to reality, I felt that my hand was resting on my skirt, subconsciously drawn there as I had dreamed about Emma, and started to excite myself. I pressed down, and found my hand resting on my crotch. I was sitting at a desk at the back of the class all by myself, with Emma right in front of me, and I was getting wetter by the second. The teacher droned on, and all eyes were focused towards the front...

What do I do?

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