You arrange to pick her up outside of her school at the end of her classes on a Friday. As you sit and wait you feel almost as if you are drowning in emotions: Anticipation over meeting such a rare flower; Concern over what people would think if they found you; Hesitation over if things will go as planned; Lust over the image of her you’ve developed in your mind; Joy over…
*Tap*Tap*
You’re startled back to reality as you hear a gentle tapping on your passenger side door. Your heart starts to beat faster as you notice little bits of blue and white uniform out of the corner of your eye.
You turn to open the passenger door but find yourself paused mid motion as your eyes move from the door to the window and then to the vision that stands outside it. You are struck by how soft and cute her face is, far more beautiful then you had expected. Her big green eyes are partially obscured by her long black strands of hair and her perky little lips are drawn tightly together into just the slightest slime.
Suddenly you realize how foolish you must look, frozen mid motion in your car as your young passenger waits patiently for you to welcome her inside.
As you notice her lower lip begin to tremble you realize that once again you’ve become engrossed in your own thoughts, this time ironically engrossed in the foolishness of being engrossed.
‘Oh wow, that’s right! It’s cold out today!’ You remember as a warm jet of air from your heater hits your chest, ‘she must be freezing.’
You quickly open the door and watched with restraint as your new girl lowers herself delicately into your car, setting her purple ‘hello kitty’ backpack at her feet.
“Thank you.” She says in a soft sweet voice, “My name is Aiko.”
As you drive towards your apartment you’re having a hard time believing this girl is really in your car with you. She’s just too beautiful to be real. You could admire her face through the window but now that she’s sitting next to you, you can’t help but stare at her whenever you hit a stoplight.
Her schoolgirl uniform can barely contain her DD breasts and the cold has hardened her nipples, causing them to strain out even harder against her blouse. Contrasting her massive mounds, the rest of her body is small and diminutive. As she holds her hands folded in her lap you find it hard to imagine she is actually managing to hide a cock under her little skirt. If you didn’t know in advance she was packing a four inch cock somewhere between those smooth, feminine legs you swear she was all woman.
As you continue to check her out at every stop you realize that her polite little grin has grown into a full on smile. For a moment you’re not sure why but then you catch her looking you over out of the corner of her eye. She seems to like what she sees, especially the tent forming in your pants.
“I told my mother I was going to be at a friend’s house all weekend studying for college entrance exams.” She suddenly breaks the silence.
“Oh? Okay then.” You respond, feeling stupid you didn’t manage to say something more witty or clever.
“If you like I can stay with you all weekend. I mean, if you want me to.” She tells you, her cheeks blushing as she realizes how forward she’s being.
“I think I’d like that.”
“I’m glad.”
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