Ch. 01 THE RIDE HOME
"It's like so unfair that they are having this quiz tomorrow."
Gypsy threw herself into the car, settling on the seat with a harrumph while tossing a pink backpack over her shoulder and letting it drop onto the backseat.
"Julie told me it's just because Jay heard we're doing email circles for answers to tests."
She leaned back, turning to me.
I said, "Lift your top."
She looked down at herself and with a sly grin began to pull her tight little angora sweater out from her skirt and roll it up, continuing her story as she did. "And by having a surprise test TOMORROW he thinks he can beat the circle. I don't think he knows what texting is." I began stroking her bare tummy. She sucked in her abdomen and began squirming at my touch. "Your hands are cold!"
I let my hand slide higher, tracing my fingertips in a line across her perfect full breasts. The nipples little puffs of rose colored flesh.
"Are you passing around answers to the test?"
"Hell yeah!"
"Don't swear."
"Sorry. Anyway it just sucks."
She stretched languorously, sliding closer to me. Her top was up over her breasts, fully exposed from her waist up. The fabric stretched taut from under her arms in a line across her collar bone.
"Hmmm," she sighed as I squeezed and pressed my hand all over her body, closing her eyes and breathing out, "This is relaxing."
"Pull your top a little lower, its up too high." I was looking at the other drivers passing us, "we're getting close to school."
She pulled her sweater down over her breasts covering my hand, giving me a sideways glance, "You worried?"
I could smell the strawberry of her lip gloss. I began squeezing her breasts, feeling her nipples tighten as my palm brushed over their tips, forming these tight little nubs. All you could see is the movement of my hands under her sweater.
"So Perfect," I breathed; more to myself. "Where did you take your bra off?"
"In the bushes, one block after the park. It was pretty obvious today, I could have got caught."
I smiled, "Obvious?"
"With this top?" She pulled my hand away and pressed her breasts into the sweater, you could clearly see her nipples through the fabric. "You can tell I got nothing on underneath."
We continued driving, I was laughing, "Why didn't you use the gas station like I said?"
"I DID try. They couldn't find the key." She gave me a pout, "You done yet?"
Now I sighed. It always ended to soon. "Yes," I took my hand away and grasped the steering wheel with both hands, eyes on the road.
She pulled her top around herself, and tugging her skirt down past her hips as she tucked in her sweater. A pair of little pink panties slipping down her thighs caught my eye, exposing the curve of her bare ass as she squirmed around next to me.
My little angel took a conspiratorial tone, noticing my eyes on her, "You shouldn't be doing this you know. I let you cause ... I don't know. You could get fired, I think."