1. One Thousand Apologies - Part 1 (censored)


    Date: 11/5/2014, Categories: True Story, Erotica, Incest, Masturbation, Rape, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Young, Author: Joe Long, Rating: 79.3, Source: sexstories.com

    by how many…” “well any idiot knows that!” “…but they want math majors to be able to PROVE IT! There might be three questions on a test. Don’t do homework for a night, forget your book, forget your calculator, and you’re screwed. That’s just not how I work.” I was getting tired of talking about how I wasn’t good enough, I got enough of that from my dad. I needed to direct the questions to her. “So what did you get in math?” “A. and an A in History, and an A in English. In fact, I’ve had straight A’s since 3rd grade!” Shit, not what I expected. She started doing this little victory dance, shaking her hips and shoulders side to side, her hands alternated pointing to the sky, as she called out “Woot, woot, I’m smarter than the brain!” Her Klondike bar was now melting in the heat, and drops started to fly around as she waved her hands in dance. Realizing the mess and apparently no longer interested in eating, she said “Here, eat this!” shoving the half liquid ice cream wrapped in chocolate towards me. The guys around us were doubled over in laughter. Taking the Klondike from her as carefully as I could, I had to ask “How can you eat all that stuff? Keep it up and you’ll look like a whale!” “You calling me a whale?” “No, I, uh…” “I have you know I run track to keep this figure, and I throw the discus and shot put as well.” She stood, sticking her hip towards me, running her hand along her thigh, from her belt to her knee. My eyes went wide as they surveyed down, and then back up ...
    her legs, finishing at her ass. “You looking at my ass?” I muttered something and started to panic, feeling like a deer in the head lights. Why did she seem to delight in torturing me? She gave this evil little smile and pinched my right cheek. “Oh, you’re so cute when you don’t know what to say. I have the smart guy speechless!” Her touch was electric, but I saw an opening and hissed “Now stop that!” while I poked a finger in her side. It was if I had shot her, she doubled over and tried to get away as she burst out laughing. I reached out again to work the fingers of both hands on her waist. “Oh, someone’s ticklish, I’ll have to remember that!” My hands on her body was getting me hard fast. Hannah broke free and extended her right arm poking a finger in my face. “Oh don’t you dare, I can kick your butt too!” Standing to lean over her, I shot back “Oh yeah? I’ve got about six inches on you.” “You have to catch me first.” “What is it, are you going to run or fight?” “I’ll do whatever I want!” This was turning out to be so much fun. “Ahem. Hey guys” We both looked up to see Dave standing on the other side of the screen, a bat in his hand. “In case you two are still interested in baseball, I’m going in to pinch hit.” Still chuckling, we both settled back in our seats to face the field. I tugged near my pocket to avoid a tent in my pants. Did Hannah just glance over, eyes down? Paul’s voice bellowed over the stadium PA, “Now pinch hitting for Coca-Cola, number thirty-seven, Dave ...
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