Written By: Anonymous
“Oh, shoot. I’m going to be late for orchestra again. I better hurry up with this and be on my way,” Hannah said.
She was online talking to her friends and she didn’t look at the clock. That was Hannah; she would always say that she would have time but then just rush at the end. She was also reading some erotic stories. She would love to read them. She would visualize herself as the woman and one of boyfriends as the man.
She didn’t have a boyfriend now, but she did like a guy. His name was Andrew. He was heavenly with soft brown eyes, an adorable nose, and also a delicate small mouth. He was about 5′ 8″ and had an impeccable six-pack. His skin was nicely tan. His family was known for their business skills, and he was “loaded” with money. She was in love with him but he didn’t know it. She didn’t like to talk to him. She would just get herself nervous and didn’t have anything to say.
She grabbed her keys to her Land Cruiser. Her family was rich and everyone knew it. She was spoiled rotten and she liked it that way. Although she was spoiled, she wasn’t like the other kids. She was a gentle kind person with a loving heart. She looked innocent but deep down inside she was into the erotic literature. She wasn’t into the pictures though. She was more into the erotic literature and stories. Her body was great. She had a 24 inch waist, long and thick black hair (because she was Asian), the perkiest breasts that you have ever seen, and gorgeous tan legs. She was also 5′ 6″. She was one of the smartest students in the high school, and she was into the fine arts, such as classical music and fine poetry. Everyone was envious of her. All of the guys were after her, but of course she was in love with Andrew. All the girls wanted her body and her brains.
She pulled up to the high school’s parking lot (That was where the orchestra met). She walked in and saw her two best friends. But more importantly, she saw him. Andrew. Her heart melted when she saw him. She quickly took her seat next to her partner, the “cowboy” guy. He looked like he was straight from a cowboy western. He was talking to her about the next concert. He had made a joke, and Hannah started giggling. She had no plans of liking him, not like she liked Andrew. She took out her violin and played the compositions with the rest of the group. Orchestra went by quick, and strangely, she didn’t look at Andrew the whole orchestra time.
“Oh yeah, I forgot my math homework. I need to go to my locker. I’ll talk to you guys later,” Hannah said to her friends.
She walked down the dark hallway. She found her locker, opened it up, and grabbed her math book. She was about to shut the locker door when someone grabbed her a the waist. She jumped and was about to scream, but she had a feeling that this was good. This thing let her go and let Hannah turn around. It was him, Andrew. He was standing against the locker looking at Hannah. Hannah shut her locker while looking at him.
“Oh hi Andrew, how come you’re over at this part of the school?”
“Because you’re here.” Then he smiled which made her weak in the knees.
“Stop kidding around,” she smiled, giggled, and blushed at the same time. ‘What is he really doing here? Did he really come to see me? Man, he is too hot!! I am so wet,’ she was thinking this while she was looking down at the floor.
She really was wet. She happened to wear a skirt but no undies. She was drip