Nefedov was a bully and a dirty dog, and Yermakova did not know how to live. She stood naked in front of the mirror for a long time and looked at her chest. “Here,” she thought, “all girls grow, but I don’t grow.” Indeed, the chest did not grow. Yermakova took herself with her thumb and forefinger for a pale brown nipple, slightly delayed it and looked at the flat triangle with sadness.

On Friday, in the biology class, Nefedov sat down at her first desk. “Yermakov,” he said, “come somewhere tonight. Will you come? ”

“Will we compare the history and epicrisis?” Asked the teacher and expressively looked at Yermakova.

Yermakova remembered that Guseva told how Nefyodov “pressed” her in the locker room. Yermakova did not quite understand then, but she felt warm and a little anxious.

"No," she said, "I will not come." "Then I will dream of you," said Nefedov, and laid her hand on her thigh. Yermakova squeezed her knees tightly, but did not remove her hand.

At night, Nefedov sneaks up on Ermakova, pulls off her sleeping panties, puts them on his head, quickly climbs the wall, sits like a bat on the ceiling, rolls his eyes, moves his toes, disturbs Yermakov, tickles her tongue under the armpit, touches the berries , offers her his, groans, squeaks, bites her pubic hair. Unpleasant, restless sleep.

On Monday morning, Yermakova approached Nefedov, licked her lips and said: “Okay, I will come. But not for long".

(This is followed by the erotic scene that occurred between the heroes during the meeting. In order not to disturb the harmony of the story, the author cites it in the form of notes at the end of the story)

On Tuesday, Yermakova was no longer afraid of Nefyodov. On the contrary, I felt some superiority. Additional confidence betrayed grown to the size of the breast. “This is love,” Yermakova understood. She stroked the kneeling Nefyodov on the knees, and when the teacher turned away, she licked his neck. After everything that happened to them then, he will never put her shorts on her head and bite her pubic hair. Begins a new, truly adult life.

* Approx. * (Finally, she felt hot and sticky pouring into her hand. It was the same in the mouth).

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