When the alarm woke me on Monday morning I awoke to find Monica draped across my chest, the way we had fallen asleep the night before. As I lay there staring at the ceiling the first waves of guilt rolled over me. What was I doing with a girl that was the age of my children? Then with Monica's first stirrings the sent of her hair filled my nostrils and my hand gently moves across her smooth, tight, flawless skin and my thoughts move from guilt to pure lust. My cock grew hard as I took in the youthfulness of the body that was there for my taking. The reality was that my feelings of sexual lust were greater then the thoughts of guilt that tried to enter my thoughts. When Monica turned her face towards mine, we kissed and exchanged good mornings.
Like any typical school or work morning, time was tight and we knew that we needed to get moving. We both got up and went to the bathroom across the hall. While Monica sat and peed I started the water for our shared shower. It had been years since I had shared a shower, but like fresh lovers we needed to explorer each other bodies in every way. When the water was right we both stepped into the shower stall. We immediately locked in an embrace, allowing the warm water to slip down between us. My erect cock was pushed between Monica's thighs just under her pubic area and I wanted to fuck her right there, but I didn't want her to go to school leaking sperm and displaying the radiant glow of having just had sex. I humped her thighs for a minute before we pushed ourselves apart and shared a washcloth by lathering and cleaning each other's bodies. When I got Monica's pubic area, I knelt down and used my tongue for the initial clean, and then I used the soaps cloth to finish.
When the shower was finished we dried each other's bodies, kissing and caressing, to ensure each area was dry. Then we each returned to our rooms, Monica to hers and myself to her mother's room where my cloths were. We dressed quickly and I left for work agreeing to pick Monica up after her school study-group. My day dragged as my thought continued to drift back to Monica and the anticipation of the events waiting for me when I returned to her house. By the end of the day my desires were at their peak and I rushed to private catholic school where Monica was a senior. I found her sitting on the steps out front waiting for my arrival, dressed in her school uniform, consisting of a blue plaid, white blouse, and knee high socks with black shoes.
The sight of her made me feel the quilt that had attacked me early that morning, but the innocent sexiness of her school uniform quickly changed my feels to lustful desire. As she saw me stop, she quickly jumped up and ran to the car, slid in and kissed me like a child should never a parent. When our mouths moved apart my hand slip over her breasts and down to her crotch. Quickly I pulled away from her, not wanting to make a seen in front of her school. The ride home was uneventful except for my hand placed between her thighs, against the moist crotch of her sexy silk panties, caressing her tight vagina. When we arrived home Monica popped out of the car, revealing the patterned bikini panties she had on. Quickly she bent forward flipped the back of her uniform skirt in the air and smiled back at me as an invitation for me to join her inside.
When we got into the living room I sat on the edge of the sofa as Monica dropped her books and approached me. She grabbed my head and pushed my face into her abdomen. "I've been thinking about you all day," she said. With that I reached up under her dress and pulled her panties, completely off of her. I spun her around and sat her on my lap. Starting with her top button I open her blouse and slid it off her shoulders revealing white lacey 34B cupped bra. Reaching around I cupped her firm young breast in my hands, pushing her bra up and off her breasts. As I massaged her nipples, I kissed the nape of her neck pulling her youthful body firmly back against mine.
