Balls of paper flew around the classroom, narrowly avoiding Jack's face before pelting the class nerd Sophie in the back of the head. The 16 year old girl's eyes began to well up, as she charged out of the room, despite the frustrated cries of the tormented substitute teacher at the front of the room.
'Dammit Tom! I told you to sit down and stop throwing things!' Miss Smith moaned, as the group of boys at the back of the classroom burst into laughter at the poor teacher's attempt to control them. Through all of this, Jack sat firmly in his seat, captivated by the petite brunette beauty sat at the desk in front of him.
His dick stirred between his legs, as Molly turned around and smiled at him, the beautiful smile he'd come to love through the five years he'd known her. Staring at the shimmering hair that fell to just below her shoulders, he couldn't help but groan inside at the sight of her perfectly sized boobs, shaped like perfect spheres, Molly had once let slip to him she wore a 32C bra, a fact he'd never forget.
'Jack? Hello! You there spesh?' She grinned as she joked with him, and Jack startled as he realised he'd been staring at her. But not saying anything, and she'd noticed. 'What're you looking at anyway?'
'Just admiring the view!' He said it without thinking. Jack couldn't believe what he'd just confessed, feeling his insides collapse inwards he knew he'd blown it, what a ridiculous thing to say, what an idiot!
But Molly threw her head back and giggled, looking back at him she said;
'Oh yeah? Not so bad yourself Jack!' Biting her lip as she finished her sentence, Jack went bright red, she must say that to everyone right? No way could she ever want me? We've been friends for so long, and she's never said anything....
'Jack! Go get me some paper from the stock room would you? God knows there's none left in here. I need two boxes, Molly, you'd better go too.' Miss Smith cut off his train of thought.
'Stupid substitutes' He mumbled to Molly. 'Why can't she go herself?'
'Oh? So you don't want to go anywhere with me then? I'm hurt Jack!' Molly pouted as she said it, and winked at Jack, they went out of the classroom, and passed Sophie, curled up in a ball, her glasses on the floor, crying and a teacher stood over her asking what was wrong.
Molly walked a few paces ahead of Jack, leading the way to the cupboard at the end of the corridor, as he glanced downwards, admiring the jiggling globes that formed her round bum. Framed perfectly within her black school trousers, white shirt stopping just above her hips, unveiling a hint of blue lace underwear to anyone behind her.
They reached the cupboard, and Jack shut the door behind them, spotting the boxes of paper on a shelf just above eye level.
'Euggh, that's gonna be a pain in the arse to get down.' He said. much to Molly's amusement.
He walked over and reached up, struggling with the boxes.
'Here, let me help!' Molly spoke, as she slid inbetween Jack and the shelf. He gasped as she reached up for the boxes, pushing her bum back against his hardening cock. She straightened up quickly when she felt the bulge, and span around to face him, giggling. Her breasts moulded against him, just above his belly button.
'Ooh hello there!' she whispered, winking at him. Jack thought he'd die from embarassment right then and there, he'd ruined their friendship, and he'd never see her again.
'Oh my God! I'm so sorry Molly! It's just, well, I guess I may as well say it. I think you're so beautiful, I can't stop thinking about you, and when you stood that close to me, I got so excited! I'm sorry, I just hope you can forgive me, and we can maybe still be friends?!'
She grinned as she leant upwards and whispered in his ear.
'Jack... I want you too. I have done for years, I just never thought you were interested until now!' He pushed her back against the wall and kissed her firmly on the lips, her arms around his neck and his hands on the small of her back, slowly sliding down to grip her arse, squeezing softly with both hands.
