Next lesson goes fairly well, though you are a little distracted to really give a good rendition on the keyboard when asked up to the front of the class. You can tell the teacher isn't impressed today, but he lets you off for the moment.
Leaving the class you know you just have one more class before heading over to Laura's. You smile, mind elsewhere, as you walk the familiar halls and...
!!SLAM!! *BUMP*
The halls had seemed so empty here you didn't think, and turning a corner too fast you ran into someone else who also wasn't looking where she was going. Tangled on the floor you shake your head, realising she is partly laying on you as she sits up too, her thighs, rubbing on your legs.
"Oh god I'm sorry!" She says biting her lip "I didn't mean it, please forgive me. Are you OK?"
She leans towards you hand coming up to your face where your heads collided for a moment. She looks to be short, shapely, has short jet black hair tied up in a little ponytail and was wearing glasses. As her fingers stroke your temple the urge hits you with force! Oh god she'd be delicious!
You practically drool as you stare at her body, imagining her sliding down your throat. Luckily her sight is poor enough without her glasses that she doesn't see your eyes roaming up and down her greedily, though she'd probably get the wrong idea if she did.
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