All people in this story are fictitious and 18 years old.
That night in bed, I reflected upon the day's events. I smiled as I realised that what had gone on today, could now become as regular as awful daytime TV. We would have to avoid each other in school of course. Well, not forever. As far as the rest of the school knew, us two had never spoken. But that could change. We could act out 'becoming' friends. With these thoughts spinning around my head, I drifted off into sleep.
Next day at school, Sarah approached me during break and didn't speak to me directly but had a half-baked conversation with someone else whilst trying to catch my eye. Our eyes met and I tried to fight back a grin but failed and she motioned me to follow her. We walked 10 meters apart out of the Upton High School boundary and towards the sports hall. When she spotted a good spot well out of the public eye, she stopped and turned. I was on her in an instant, our lips met and all the memories of yesterday came flooding back. While I was enjoying these thoughts, her tongue slipped into my mouth which woke me up and mine slipped into her mouth. It was quite a sloppy kiss, with saliva trickling down her cheek, but that only made it more romantic. Eventually, after lots of tongue hockey, we broke and she giggled and hugged me. "I can't believe we're doing this!" She said in a whispered squeal.
I said nothing but licked my dribble from her chin and was about to reach for her baps, when the inevitable bell sounded. "You wanna skive?" I asked hopefully.
"No, we better not." Was her answer. But as she saw my face fall, she added quickly "But we'll go back to my house after school."
I brightened up at this and I kissed her quickly as her hands roamed my nipples. We said our goodbyes and hurried our separate ways.
After a 5 minuet wait outside the school gate, Sarah appeared in the crowd. She spotted me and scurried towards me and linked my arm. We hardly talked until we were nearly at her door, instead, we concentrated on getting there quickly because remember, if someone saw two girls who didn't know each other linking arms, more than one eyebrow would be raised.
All that washed away when we were at her door. I noticed earlier that Sarah's arm was wet and sticky. She'd obviously just done cross country, but as her key went into the lock, her tiny arm hairs stood to attention and her skin was treated to a fresh coat of sweat. I looked at her as we stepped into the hall. She'd noticed her sweating but tried to pass it off with a smile. "What?" she asked.
"Are you nervous?" I enquired.
"Of course not! Lets just forget it and go upstairs" with that I was dragged up to her room. Unlike yesterday there was no intro, we just hit the bed. I had my blouse of before I got so her room and was throwing my skirt off as we got into her bed. But Sarah remained fully clothed. She straddled me and caressed my tits through my bra. I groaned and started on her shirt. She took of my bra and licked my nipples. I undid her skirt and found to m delight that she wasn't wearing underwear again. I rolled her over so that I was on top and started my tongue's mission.