Suddenly she didn’t mind him seeing her naked. She scurried down the hall to the bathroom. They were afraid of hurting herself or falling and no one being around to help. “What happened?” Aasir asked. Aasir appeared confused but then rolled his eyes. The tingling sensation flickered like a tiny flame between her legs. She left her school books at the bottom. Well, not like this. She lay her crutches against the wall, and caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. He was perhaps ten years older than her. “Aasir, wait!” She covered her bare chest, her puffy brown nipples getting hard in the cold air. “W-who are you?” She stammered. Her breasts rubbed against the wall. “Ow, that hurt.”
“Yeah you definitely pulled this.” His hand twisted and groped the inside of her thigh. She scurried down the hall to the bathroom. She sat on the floor, her wet clothes making a puddle. Her pussy was throbbing like a small earthquake. Electric waves rippled over her as she climaxed in the air.
