Originally Posted by moonlightzz
I started the new year in a phase of life - new school, new classmates and a new boyfriend.
That night at the staircase landing we did more than just a simple kiss. No, we didn't have sex then; just alot of petting and mostly CK trying to get glimpses of my body. He was trying to look at my downblouse, upblouse, down bra, upskirts and what not. He did attempt to coax me into doing the deed but I refused, I was still scarred by Mark and no way was I gonna do the dirty in a public area.
So the first month of school were mostly orientation activities, tutorial group outings, getting to know new school and classmates. I'd usually leave for school before 6.30 in the morning and only return home no earlier than 9pm at night.
Soon January flew by and came February. My dates with CK were mostly on Saturday and Sundays, with pretty much a set routine - lunch followed by window shopping or a movie. Thereafter we will proceed to dinner and pre-club drinks before partying at our usual haunt. Sundays were more random.
CK wanted to spend valentine's with him whereas my classmates were declaring an international friendship day and were planning for after school activities. I, of course, was trying to wriggle my way out of whatever after-class celebration they had lined up. So I called in sick on that day and left regretful voicemail messages in as many of my classmates as possible while at the same time wishing them a good "International Friendship Day"
Having managed to worm my way out of my class, I was all set to spend our first VDay together with CK.
So that very morning, I left for school as usual but instead took a detour and met CK at our usual makeout spot - the staircase landing. The plan was to have breakfast, visit a doctor for my "MC" before going to spend the rest of the day with CK. We sat very quietly for almost an hour, trying not to attract the attention of the morning rush crowd. I remember hearing alot of footsteps of people rushing to school, to work.
After obtaining my "MC", CK decided that we headback to his place first as it was still too early to go galivanting.
CK comes from a broken family. He lives with his aunt who's and odd job labourer at a hawker centre. His aunt is single and that means there's no one at home pretty much the entire day.
You put a young couple in an empty house, one can easily expect what's next... We started making out as soon as we reached his place. After an intense battle of kisses, CK commenced his plan.
In the heat of our kisses, CK had skillfully managed to loosen my skirt. In one swift action, he removed my skirt and before him was my panty clad lower torso. Then he began his work on inching my PE tee upwards, all the while maintaining our frenching. Soon, he had me only dressed in my lingerie, sprawled out on his bed, exposed only to him. CK took his time in taking in the sight and admiring the semi-nude college girl lying before him. Like clockwork, his hands descended upon me, doing what they intended to do. In the heat of the passion and enjoyment, CK removed my panties wihout effort.
He was dangling his prize - my panties, in front of me with a big grin on his face as he laid eyes on my vagina for the 1st time. I half expected CK to plunge his penis into me, when he said he wanted to do something and ran off saying he will be right back. Right, so he left me, nude from waist down lying on his bed dumbstruck...
WTF?
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