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Emily’s Back

Emily and I had known each other since third grade, and I think I even had a crush on her then. She moved away during middle school, and I didn’t think I’d ever see her again. Finally in my sophomore year, I heard about a new student joining my chemistry class. What I saw was one of the most stunning sights I’d ever seen. Emily walked in, but not as I remembered her.

During those three years apart, she had gone from a cute little five foot tall girl still wearing a training bra to a five foot eight, C cup girl that would give any guy a hard-on faster than a Ferrari could hit 60. Every guy in the class didn’t know what hit him, but this was a sight to be seen. She walked in and, me being the only one in the class she knew, sat down right next to me. I tried as fast as I could to hide the massive bulge in my pants, but I don’t think it helped. She came over and gave me an enormous hug, and feeling her perfect tits against my chest didn’t help the situation in my pants any. The rest of class went rather uneventfully, except for the fact that I couldn’t stop thinking about the wonder that was sitting less than a foot away from me. Class finally ended, and we all rushed out of the classroom. I had to get to the third floor afterwards, and the freshmen herding in the hallways just made it worse.

By the time I got to my next class my erection was gone, probably because I was so nervous about being late to class. I slipped through the door just as the teacher was closing it, wiping my brow in relief after sprinting about one-hundred feet down the hallway. The rest of my classes were pretty boring, and I got called out for daydreaming in almost every class. I couldn’t stop thinking about Emily’s perfect body, and I couldn’t focus at all. Just as I was walking up the door to catch my bus, she came up to me. “Mike, thank god I caught you, I forgot to give you my new cell number. Here, I’ll write it on your hand.” She pulled out a pen, and scribbled the ten digits on the palm of my hand. After I got on the bus, I plugged it into my contacts, thinking I was the luckiest guy in the world, having one of the hottest girls in the school give me her number, without even asking!

When I got home, I quickly said hi to my mom and ran up to my room to rub a quick one out.

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