I will talk to you later after school.”Wondering who was under the desk, I did as she told me except near the end of the hall I slipped into a supply closet, leaving the door open a crack so I had a view of anyone leaving her office. About ten minutes later the girl who had given me the message earlier stepped out and leaned against the door as she closed it. After checking the hall and determining she was alone she pressed her hand into her crotch and massaged the area as if she was either in pain or needed of relief. She tilted her head back and began running her hand up and down what I knew was her small vagina. She continued for about twenty seconds and realized she might be caught so she straightened her self up and walked down the hall unsteadily toward me. On a whim as she got to the storage closet I opened it to confront her. Her eyes opened wide as I stepped out and she stood not knowing what to do. With a wave I motioned for her to enter the closet and reluctantly she did. Angie’s eyes lit up, and she could tell my compliment was honest. I pulled her closer to me and planted a kiss on her forehead. She returned my embrace and beamed up at me. Then the smile faded into a look of unease. I could tell she was trying to work her way around to telling me why she asked about my history with women. “I asked because I figured … well … we know each other really well … and we love each other a lot … and … we are both virgins … and alone … and well…” Her face flushed and she turned away from me, embarrassed. I looked at my little sister, my mind jumbled, my head fighting for the blood my brain needed to make decisions. I squeezed her closer and brought my left hand around to her chin. I forced her face to turn back to mine, and saw tears of embarrassment shining in her eyes. I planted a kiss full on her lips, the first time I had kissed a girl. After the longest thirty seconds of my life, we broke apart and caught our breath. We looked into each other’s eyes, and.
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