Stefan and I had been friends all through high school and I'd had crushes on him before, but I never expected anything like this to happen. It was the last week of my final year, i had turned 18 a few months earlier.
It was a hot, Brisbane day and we were all noisy and unsettled in our classes after a long lunch break. As usual I got to class late and my friends welcomed me with big hugs, smiles and gossip from the previous lunch hour.
We all forwarded into class, Math's, my worst subject! We had no seating plan but we always sat in little groups and talked during math's, no one ever bothered to listen to our teacher, so our teacher very rarely bothered to teach, but merely walked around the classroom talking to some students and sat outside sometimes too.
This particular afternoon, I was sitting next to Jesse, she'd been my best friend all through high school, and knew I liked Stefan. We went and sat near the window and Stefan and Sam sat behind us. Jesse and I turned our chairs around and started chatting to the boys behind us, I was flirting like mad with Stefan and Jesse was deep in conversation with Sam, I slipped off a shoe and was softly rubbing my foot up and down Stefan's leg. I looked him in the eyes, and he gave me a cheeky lil grin, I knew he was horny too, 'cause his hand was under that desk pretty damn quick! He started softly rubbing my tanned, smooth legs, higher and higher...
