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Melanie doesn’t believe you; “everyone knows what he’s like,” she says. “I bet he had your pants down… Did he show you his cock?” You shake your head vigorously and admit that he spanked your bare bottom, but you don’t tell her that he put his finger in your ass. “Did you get stiff,” she wants to know, and you admit that you did.
"How do you know about this stuff," you ask.
She giggles. "I know lots of 'stuff', she whispers.
You’re sitting side-by-side up to the table and you feel Melanie’s hand on your leg. At first, you try to move away, but then you decide that you quite like it so you move closer and put your hand on her leg.
Mr Simpson’s voice makes you both jump. “Stop messing around and get on with your work,” he says. Melanie needs her hand to write with but you can leave yours where it is and hold your pencil with the other one. All you have to do is draw a circle round the word that fits in a sentence and you race through them just circling words at random. At the same time you slide your hand right up her skirt until you reach her panties.
You look round and see that Mr Simpson has got down on his knees beside one of the other girls; you can’t see what he’s doing but she seems to be squirming about trying to get away from him. "It got stiff again," you whisper.
Melanie seems to have gone a bit pink and she pushes your hand away. “Do you want to come back to my place after school,” she whispers and you immediately agree.
You hang around after school and wait for her, but she doesn’t want to be seen walking with you and tells you to count to 100 before you follow her. Her house is much the same as yours: three bedrooms and a bathroom upstairs and two rooms and a kitchen downstairs; when you knock on the door a tall man with grey hair, who you assume is her father, opens it and asks you in.