The after-break session was boring, not because the teacher wasn't funny or anything, it is just that my mind couldn't get over the sensation I had felt two days back (I mean with Mr. Elliot). I could not fathom how I had forgotten my daily schedule of having a round of 'sexual amusement' with a new babe everyday.
My veins were staunchly demanding for a round, a round of sexual amusement.
Frustration became etched all over my face. All men could understand my dilemma. Sex was just some other thing. I swear it is a feeling that cannot be explained. You're taken to greater heights! I swear you can literally reach heaven. Those loud moans that addictive sensation! This was literally a gift from the gods.
The bell screeched. This abomination of a lesson had come to an end. You know I couldn't really get it. Was it so hard for some teachers to realize that their lectures were a burden to us? But nay! they just had to continue tormenting you mentally with their unfathomable blabbering. That still keeps me wondering.
The hallway was particularly crowded today. I really couldn't explain this phenomenon. As usual, all the girls had their eyes glued to me, something I am pretty much used to. There was one particular girl I saw. That was surely a new face. The way she clutched her books cited her attachment for me, a particular kind that I had to conquer at all costs. I swear I was even ready to drown in lava (Hell no, even if it was at a cost of 10,000 pussies, I wouldn't sacrifice my perfect body, ohh, how much I adore you!)
Her attire was more or less alluring, its sanguine hue only making it more captivating. It perfectly accentuated her exquisite body. Her curves were just right and at the right places. She wasn't voluptuous, no, she wasn't. But her indelible body far eclipsed those of many, even those of the voluptuous entities. It was a well moulded She had glasses, sexily round and wound with a golden rim. This damsel had surely been born to grab attention. Who in God's name could resist such sexual allure! This was pure temptation, one that was sure to lead to untold condemnation. But did I care anyway? Most of the guys were still gathering the courage to approach and strike a conversation with her.
With light footsteps, I approached that delicacy of beauty. My demeanor was purely calm, an endowment that all my schoolmates envied. It was just something they couldn't have. I could tell she had also glued her eyes to me.
"Hey, cutie!" I simply saluted.
"I am..." I was about to continue.
"Is it really you?" She said in one of the most euphorious voices I have ever heard.
"Ehh..." I was confused.
She paced up and jumped straight into my chest with such force and enthusiasm that I nearly (we, nearly) fell on the ground. Keeping an all-reliable stance, I held us firm.
"I really missed you Luca," she sobbingly said.