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BMS 10

Date: 1/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: Michael.F, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

She laughed herself and turned pink. "I don't think so." She simply said. "Now, correct me if I'm wrong, but you haven't climaxed yet." I didn't respond, but my smile grew wider. "We'll have to fix that, won't we?" She asked me, grinning seductively. From outside the room, I could hear footsteps. Footsteps I recognized. "Adaaaam..." Nicole's voice sang through the hall as the footsteps grew closer. "It's Nicole." I whispered to Megan. "She's back." "Keep quiet." Megan told me. We huddled together as we heard the footsteps go right by the closet, disappearing down the other side of the hall. When I figured she was far enough away, I turned to Megan and whispered, "I think I'll take a rain check on that." I winked at her. She smiled at me. "I hope you will. I don't want to stop doing this any time soon." Megan told me. "I don't care if you're my boyfriend or not. I like it when we do this." Her expression turned more serious. "And you care about me. Thank you for that." I kissed her slowly on the lips. "Whatever makes you happy." I told her. We both smiled in unison. We both gathered our clothes and put them on. Luckily, Megan's discharge never got on them, and I think janitors were accustomed to their closet floors being wet with something or other, so I didn't think they would notice. As soon as we figured the coast was clear, we opened the door and went out together, discovering then just at how lucky we were when we were met with just the empty hallway. As we stepped out, ... I checked my phone for any new messages, and as I suspected, I found one from Nicole. Hey! I couldn't find you around school. The posters you put up look great. ;) I'm waiting in the parking lot. Yup, thought so. It was gonna be interesting dealing with her on the way home. I turned to Megan. "Well, I'm gonna go find Nicole. I bet she's in the parking lot." I pseudo-lied. Kissing Megan on the cheek, I traced my hands down her body in an effort to tease her. She playfully pushed me away. "Text me." I told her, holding up my phone as I turned to walk down the hallway. "See you later." She cheerfully said, clearly back to her shy from now that her lust had been slaked. *** It wasn't hard to find Nicole's car in the parking lot for a number of reasons. Number one, I had memorized that it was the only black Ford Focus I think I had ever seen. For another, it was blasting Take On Me by AHA. "Hey, thanks for waiting." I said as I stepped into the car. "Hey, squirt." She said, beaming. "Cigarette?" I didn't respond, I simply buried my face in my hands. "Alright, alright, guilty." I said, defeated. I knew by now not to challenge Nicole on matters like this. She laughed. "I'm surprised at you, hotshot. You sure have come a long way." "What do you mean?" I asked her. "Well, doing it with the ex you just broke up with in school is one thing." She reasoned. "But a janitor's closet? That's a new level of kinky." "You knew?" I squeaked, feeling my face go pale. "How?" "It's Nicole. She's ...