I find myself in a hallway of the school's main building. I'm heading to the auditorium for a senior meeting to discuss the graduation procedures. It's early in the day, and when I walk in, there's not many people inside. There's a couple of school officials standing in front of the stage getting everything set up.
I look for a seat, but as I do, I hear rumbles of thunder from outside. Apparently, there's a storm coming. There's also a storm brewing in my head. I'm heavily in the mood to do something to another senior girl. As any other eighteen year-old student, I'm feeling quite impatient.
While seated, I look around the auditorium. Then, to my left, I see someone sitting all the way at the end of the row. A girl I just barely know. I knew her name, however, which is Luna. She's eighteen years-old, and quite the hot latina. She's got wavy black hair that goes down passed her shoulders. I've only known her to be quiet and alone.
I get up out of my seat, and decided to walk over to Luna. I don't know if she's pretending to not see me coming, but she just looks down as if she's in her own world. When I get there, I sit down next to her. I see her wearing a grey Beatles t-shirt, blue skinny jeans, and black flats.
"Hey, Luna. You excited we're finally getting out of here?" I asked her.
She looked at me and shrugged.
"Yeah. It's feeling good to graduate." she said. Hearing her voice, she sounds like an angel.
"So you like the Beatles?" I asked.
Luna nodded.
"What song do you like?"
"I like Hey Jude." she answered.
This conversation is quiet, short, and not really getting me anywhere. I'd rather get started with my thing before I waste too much time and the graduation lecture begins. I want a better view of Luna before I freeze things. I try to concentrate on my ideas over the sound thunder from outside. From my view point, I don't like the angle of the stage I'm seeing, and thus, I have an idea.
"Hey, Luna, I want you to come with me." I said.
"Why? Where to?" she asked.
"To get better seats. I want us to have better views." I answered.
"Well . . . okay." Luna said a little nervously.
We stood up and walked out of the isle. I lead her down the walkway, closer to the front row. While doing so, I take out the time freezing device. Luna and I are at the end of the first row, and then, I click the time freeze button. All the sounds around me have stopped. The people, and the weather.
I turn to look at the now frozen Luna. I don't know if I've said this about any other girl, but Luna is even hotter when she's frozen. She has a beautiful hourglass figure, about five-foot five-inches tall. While she was walking, I froze her with her left leg straight, and the other slightly bent.
I step in front of Luna, and mess with her wavy, black hair. Then, I put her arms up. I take off her grey Beatles shirt, and see her wearing a purple bra. Her breasts look pretty average. I throw her shirt on to a seat on the first row, and then set her arms down.
Thinking of all the possibilities, I decide to give Luna a kiss. I kiss her soft lips, and also rub her leg. After kissing her, I pick up her body, and carry her on to the stage. While I have her standing, I unbuckle her jeans, and bring them down her legs. Doing this reveals her pink panties, and damn smooth legs.
Then I lay Luna's body down to take her pants completely off. After that, I take off her black flats. She's already barefoot, and I bring her feet up to my nose to smell them. Her feet didn't smell bad. They were more scented than odorous. When I finished smelling Luna's feet, I sat her body up, and took off her bra.
Now looking at her hot tits, I then go up to her beautiful brown eyes. Those eyes, just staring off in the distance, I wave my hand across them.
