My senior year of high school was a year of sexual highlights, the best of which happened with Wendy.My senior year of high school was a year of sexual highlights, the best of which happened with Wendy. She was a big girl, not fat but big, she stood about 5 foot 11 inches with blond short hair, and nice sized tits. I had known her for quite a while, and we were friends. About the second month of school while in English class I looked up and noticed that Wendy was looking right at me and licking her lips, she was wearing that jism white lipstick and her tongue ran across her lips and teeth. When she saw me she looked away, but I kept staring. She started to write but as she did she opened her legs, her mini-skirt rising over thighs and I could make out red, the bottom of her panties. As I kept watching she spread her legs wider, dropped her hand into her lap and slowly ran it up the inside of her knee, up to where the skirt ended. My cock was getting hard, watching her caress her thigh, now in a rhythmic motion, a smile overcame her face as she looked over at me and licked her lips again. |