“What if he sees you?”

Michelle shrugged again, smiling carelessly.

- Well, see. I would like to.

She abruptly dropped Charlie to her knees, hugging his hand behind his neck. Charlie was stunned, overwhelmed by the sensations of the closeness of her body, of her smell. Her face approached, and there was a mischievous smile on it. His heart pounded in his chest, waiting for a kiss, but she just settled on his lap, as if teasing him. He quickly became excited, knowing that she must feel the pressure of his hard cock on her ass.

Charlie had no idea what was going on. After three weeks pretending that he does not exist, Michelle suddenly sat naked in his lap, as if she were his girlfriend? It was impossible to explain. However, he could not resist. He put his hand on her chest and squeezed it, reveling in her softness and the feeling of stiffness of the nipple, which rested against his palm. She pressed herself against him, their heads slightly touching.

He looked at her nakedness in drunkenness from the thought that her body was in his power. She showed no resistance when he touched her chest, and he suspected that he could put his hand between her legs, insert a finger into her, and she would allow it. He wanted this, he really wanted to, but he could not forget about the danger of this situation.

“We can't stay here,” he told her. - Let's go to the pantry.

“We can go wherever you want,” her fingers ruffled his hair. - Soon. But for now, I want to stay here.

- We'll be caught. You will fall.

“I want to get caught,” her eyes danced with excitement. “I know you lied to me.” You didn't get into a school last time without permission. You come here every weekend. And I know that you and Daryl are friends. So?

- Yes...

“So if he catches you doing something with your girlfriend in an empty school, he won't make a big deal out of it.” Maybe he won't even mention it. Maybe he just keeps it to himself, ”she leaned over and kissed her lips. Her lipstick had a strawberry flavor.

“You want Daryl to catch us?” He whispered when she broke the kiss.

“Not really,” she murmured. - I want to sit in your lap naked and I want you to touch me as you wish. I want to be your little stripper who gives private dance. And when Daryl comes in, I want me to not care what he can see. I don't know what he will do, of course, but I want to be naked for you and not take care of anything else. Good?

Charlie's head was spinning. It was not fair. How could he rationally consider the consequences of what she suggests when she continues to kiss him? How could he resist her when he felt her naked body pressed against him? He looked at the window on the screen. The corridor was still empty.

- I dont know. Do you really want me to ...? - he struggled to find the words.

“I don't want you to do something, just relax ...” She kissed him again, her dark hair falling around him like a curtain. The chair creaked under them as she pressed against him, kissing him on the cheek, on the neck. She, warmly breathing in his ear, whispered: - It turns me on. You did not know? More than the risk that someone sees. I like not to worry about not being seen. I like not to care about it.

Charlie took her under the knee, pulling her toward him. His hand slid along her smooth leg before falling between her thighs. She let out a sigh when his fingers found her wet pussy.

“I feel so hot right now ...” she breathed, and then leaned in for another kiss. He could feel her desire when he slid his finger inside and back.She spread her legs wide to give him more space.

- Do you know what I understand? - She murmured, - since last time?

- What?

- It makes more sense to people when I'm with a guy. If I'm alone, people may not understand. Girls shouldn't do that. But if I'm with my boyfriend, they will understand. They still will not approve, but they will understand. They will think that you want me to do it, and I do it to please you. Do you understand?

“Yes,” it was strange to hear her call you her boyfriend after she pretended to not exist, for the last three weeks. Charlie recalled that bitterness, which had been struck by his thoughts about Michelle quite recently, but now this bunch of emotions seemed inconsequential as a cloud of smoke. Will she treat him again as if he doesn't exist on Monday? Probably. But he realized that at that moment when she was sitting naked in his lap, he really didn’t care what happened on Monday.

The idea of ​​intentionally catching Daryl was a little embarrassing for him. Does he really want the guard to find him in the vicinity with a naked girl? It looked like intentionally getting caught by parents.

Again, the guard constantly instilled in him that he should do something more on weekends than hang out at a video workshop. It will probably blow his mind - go in and see Charlie with naked Michel Santos.

Was this the only reason Michelle wanted to be with him? In order to impress the guard and pretend that it was an accident?

- We will hear him when he comes? - anxiously asked Michelle. Her vagina tightened around his finger.

“If we don't get distracted ...” said Charlie, “I will see him there first,” he nodded at the monitor screen. Michelle glanced over her shoulder, and her vagina squeezed his finger again.

- Oh my God! Is this a camera? Do you have a camera in the hallway?

- Yes. To warn me when Daryl appears.

- She writes? - he felt her body tense with excitement, and remembered that she had just walked naked through this part of the corridor. For a moment, he had a naughty impulse to lie and say what he was writing down, just to see how she would react.

“No, it does not,” he said. - It's just a broadcast.

“Oh god,” she pressed against him. - Why do you want to know that he is going? Do you watch porn or anything else?

“Something like that,” Charlie wondered what he would do with the recording if he had actually recorded how she walked naked along the corridor. Would you add this video to a Michelle project? How is the final scene of the project? Or should you have removed it so that it could not harm her?

Maybe he should remove the entire dedicated Michel project. Now that she is in his hands again, what was the point of this stupid video?

Michelle slid off his lap, but only to get back - this time facing her, covering her legs. Instead of sitting on her knees, she stood up so that her breasts were at the level of his eyes. She pressed him against the back of the chair, wrapped her arms around his head, her beautiful breasts were against his lips. Charlie could not help it, took one of her nipples in her mouth and sucked until he finally hardened.

His fingers again penetrated between her legs, the middle finger slid inward to the very end. She moaned, moving her hips back and forth, clinging to his arm. He again had a mischievous thought, and he began to turn the chair to the left, running his finger over her clitoris. Michelle nervously glanced at the window into the corridor. While Charlie's chair was turned to the computer, Michelle was mostly hidden by the high back of the chair. But when he turned the chair, she was sideways to the window, and someone, looking out the window, could not only see that she was completely naked, but also see Charlie's hand between her legs.

He waited for her to protest, but she resigned herself to such a demonstration, continuing to rub her hand slowly. He could see her eyes moving nervously to the side every few seconds, checking if they had an audience.

For a few moments, Charlie was thinking of freeing his cock from his pants and putting Michelle on him, having sex ... Read more →