[MF] Third date with the drum room girl. Lesson in a classrom.

After the a bit unclear definitions of dates and the interesting meet-up in the drum room, from my last post, I was thinking I could try to describe our next meeting, to see it would catch any more interest.

I met the girl a couple of times during the next week at school, but we did not speak. She was obviously still shy towards me, at least when sober.

On the thursday night it was time for a student bar again, this time at another venue just next to the school. She was already there when I arrived, and from the looks of it had been there drinking for some time. About looks, the wore a classich schoolgirl outfit, short skirt, shirt with open buttons showing her DD boobs and cleavage, attracting a lot of attention from the mostly male crowd. Long stockings as well, and when she “accidentally” leaned over I could see that her pink thong matched her pink push-up bra.

We did not speak, but kept running into each other in the bar and queue to the lavatory, and somehow she managet to rub her tits against my arm or her ass agains my front, teasing me. In the bar she even managed to put her hand outside my jeans directly on my penis, rubbing and squising it, making it impossible for me to leave the bar for a while. She kept on teasing me like this all night, and sometime after midnight the beers was working good, and I had to put an end to it before someone noticed.

I confronted her in the bathroom queue when no-one else was there, saying either we had to go fullfill this somewhere, or she had to stop. She just smiled at me, went in to the stool, closing the door after her. When she got out, she leaned in to kiss me and showed something in my pocket, and then ran upstairs. I had some used beer to get rid of, so went in to do my business checking my pocket. It was her minimal pink thong, and a small note with thet text 224 on it. I immediately knew the ment a room at school, and went to pick up my stuff. I told my friends I had to leave, getting to drunk again and went around the building to get to the school. I had 24/7 access, and quickly got into the main hall and up to the 2nd floor and found room 224.

“Lock the door” she said to me, before I could see her in the dark. I followed the sound of her voice and found her on top of the teachers desk, with her legs split, inviting me to come close. I leaned in to kiss her, again she was kissing like a hungry puppy with her tounge everywhere. I told her to take it easy, slow down. My hand was already on her ass, under her skirt, and I used the other hand to open some more buttons in her shirt, legging the twins out for air. They were close to perfect both in shape and size, so I had to dive inn and kiss them, suck the nipples and licking them wet. She obiously enjoyed it, moaning and keeping a hand on the back of my head, pressing it in. Her nipples were pointy as sticks and I could sense that they were extremely sensitive.

She started pushing me downwards, and I guess it was time for me to repay the favour from the drum-room. She was completely soaking wet, and this time I felt like a thirsty dog, licking her, consuming her fluids like a love nectar, She layed back on the desk, squising her tits, playing with her nipples, and it was not long until she came, shivering like a small lokal earthquake.

I was not contempt yet and stood up, looking down on this amazing girl that I had never paid any attention to before. I unbuttoned my jeans and threw dem over a chair by the door with my boxer, letting my throbbing dick loose. She was still trembling after the first orgasm, but I did not let her rest. She was so wet that I could easily push myself inside her, even if she was whimpering, saying “no, no more, I cannot take it”. I guess she changed her mind, after a few seconds it was only “yes, yes, yes” and moaning out of her mouth. I quickly picked up the pace and with all the teasing all night it was not many minutes before we both came one more time. And I really mean came. She really squirted all over the desk and with my contribution as well it was really a big wet mess.

Still inside her, I looked down at her laughing a bit about it, but she seemed embarrased, and it made her even more red in the face. “this is your fault” she said to me, an I was happy to confirm. I picked her up in my arms, and carried her over to another desk before slid out of her and found a t-shirt to dry myself of with, before I put on my boxers and jeans again. She just stood there twitching a bit, and I did not understand what she wanted. I kissed her again, and she whispered, “I need to get dressed to…” I remembered I had her thong in my pocket, and told her I was hoping to keep it, but no. Maybe next time she told me, put on the minimal piece of cloth and ran out the door. . She was gone before I could follow.

Naturally I did not go to any classes on friday, but on Monday I heard some friends talking in the hall about there being some strange leakage or someting in classroom 224. Almost like like a ghost slime from ghost-busters, but not colored. No-one knew that happened, and the room was closed until further cleaning and examination.

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