Shit shit shit. John stared at me for a minute or two and then decided to go after her. I followed slowly behind him. When we couldn’t find her after ten minutes of searching the whole school, John simply took my hand and headed back towards the gates. “Forget about her, I want you,” he said, pushing me against the wall once more. There was nothing more I wanted then letting him entangle his long fingers in my brown hair but I knew that someone else could catch us too. “Let’s go back to my place,” I told him, “I’m gonna be alone all day.” John smiled then nodded. “I’ll see you there,” he said, pulling his keys out of his pocket.

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About fifteen minutes later – I lived pretty close to school – I reached my apartment and got comfortable. It wasn’t long before I heard the door bell ringing and rushed to open it. And yep, it was John. He had changed his shirt but still had on the same pair of jeans. Without waiting any further, he shut and locked the door behind us and pinned me up against the rounded bar table in one corner of the living room. His hands were all over me and I loved feeling them on my skin. His lips brushed against my jaw and left a trail of kisses right down to my collar bone. His hands slipped under my tank top and he started lifting it over my head slowly. My hands trailed down his chest and soon, his hard cock was in my hand again. “You never told me you were seven inches soft,” I said with a wink. He smirked then leaned forward and whispered in my ear. “Wanna take this to your bedroom? I don’t want anyone else walking in on us.” I giggled and nodded.