E and D_(0)
E had always watched D, sitting in class next to him, exchanging shy glances from one to the other. She would brush her knee against his leg, or stroking his hand under the table. D was a tall and handsome, no bigger than 6’1” with short shaven brown hair and dark sea-blue eyes. His smile was always inviting, teasing and sexy especially during school hours when it was more than hard to resist. His broad shoulders and big hands always indicated to E that he must of been well hung. Whenever they would hug she could feel his semi-hard package brushing between her petite thighs. It was a sunny Friday, and since it was last period everyone was eager to go home except for E. She knew she had to stay around for an hour …