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Amy St James's First Time
Amy St James's First Time
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Amy St James lives a pretty reclusive life at her all girls boarding school. But all that's about to change at Tina Moran's birthday party, when she meets Tom Grey.
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I started to walk past him, already kicking myself for not taking the opportunity to talk to him more, to introduce myself at least.
"Yeah, I think I'll join you," he turned with me and I jumped when his arm brushed mine, sending my red wine spilling over his white shirt, "Oh my goodness, I am so sorry!" I gasped, "I...we need...that's going to stain..."
"It's ok," he laughed, "Help me find a bathroom to clean up in?"
"Sure...I...there's..." I breathed a sigh of relief when the first room I opened had an en suite bathroom attached, "Through here. There's an en suite, we can soak your shirt, or something." I started to run water into the sink, studiously avoiding looking at him as he followed me in and closed the door behind him. I could feel my cheeks flaming red. Bryan had better be making the most of this window of opportunity, I thought darkly.
My mouth went dry when he stripped his shirt off and handed it to me. He had a swimmers physique, and the green of his eyes was even more intense up close. My mind instantly started to imagine what it would be like to run my hands along the firm muscles of his chest, and follow their progress with my mouth down to the trail of hair that disappeared into his pants. I saw his gaze wander down to my exposed cleavage and felt a little thrill of excitement, I wondered what he would do if I just stripped off too.
"I'm Tom, by the way," he stuck out his hand, looking sheepish.
"Amy," I breathed back. His hand was warm and solid, and it held on to mine just a little bit longer than it should have.
Excerpt:
I started to walk past him, already kicking myself for not taking the opportunity to talk to him more, to introduce myself at least.
"Yeah, I think I'll join you," he turned with me and I jumped when his arm brushed mine, sending my red wine spilling over his white shirt, "Oh my goodness, I am so sorry!" I gasped, "I...we need...that's going to stain..."
"It's ok," he laughed, "Help me find a bathroom to clean up in?"
"Sure...I...there's..." I breathed a sigh of relief when the first room I opened had an en suite bathroom attached, "Through here. There's an en suite, we can soak your shirt, or something." I started to run water into the sink, studiously avoiding looking at him as he followed me in and closed the door behind him. I could feel my cheeks flaming red. Bryan had better be making the most of this window of opportunity, I thought darkly.
My mouth went dry when he stripped his shirt off and handed it to me. He had a swimmers physique, and the green of his eyes was even more intense up close. My mind instantly started to imagine what it would be like to run my hands along the firm muscles of his chest, and follow their progress with my mouth down to the trail of hair that disappeared into his pants. I saw his gaze wander down to my exposed cleavage and felt a little thrill of excitement, I wondered what he would do if I just stripped off too.
"I'm Tom, by the way," he stuck out his hand, looking sheepish.
"Amy," I breathed back. His hand was warm and solid, and it held on to mine just a little bit longer than it should have.
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