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A School of Bracelets | aaaaa123 | 17

 

Lily's hands pull you away from the desk. You stand there naked in front of them, finding it hard to look them in the eye, your groin aching with need.

Steve steps up to you, and gestures for you to lay down on the mat. Your will broken, you comply. He kneels down next to you, and reaches out with his hands. He strokes the top of your breasts, sliding down over your nipples, which stiffen with arousal. Your breathing is short and ragged as this boy does to you what no boy has ever done to you before. His large hands caress your stomach, rubbing softly, moving downwards slowly, so slowly. Your hopeful excitement grows as he rubs your upper thighs, and moves closer and closer to your dripping pussy... and then gets up and throws you your garment.

"You've passed," he says. He opens the door and leaves, leaving Lily watching over you as you pant, naked on the floor.

"Sarah? We're going to be switching your room. Your roommate will be waiting for you in room 215."

In shock, you watch as she heads out the door. Your mind swimming, you barely register as you walk through the halls back to your new room. You collapse on the single bed in the room, but before you have time to think about it, you're dozing off, strangely exhausted from all this.

 

What happens next?


          Male point of view...

 
 
 

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