Forbidden Desire "Fucking hell". Famous last words. But when its last period English on a Friday and you have a fucking stuck-up teacher with a "doctorate" that is giving you a tonne of shit, it tends to be what comes to mind. Unfortunately for the one David Creston it was what earned him his first detention in his 13 years of high school. Not like it was really his fault either, one tends to enjoy talking dirty with his hot girlfriend a little too much on Fridays. But that normally happens much later at night; whispering to each other in the middle of school was quite a novel and sexual experience. David Creston and Amy Rae had been going out for about three weeks at this point but that hadn't stopped them from playing around a bit; but with neither of them having much experience, as they were both still virgins, they had not done much more than kissing in secret, having good values and all that jazz schools liked to force down your throat, however words weren't the only thing that were going to be going down throats if David kept up with the dirty talk. I really need to keep on track with this story, but it's hard to forget that 5'10 babe with great, perky tits. They were at least a C, hell maybe a D. She had a great, fit physique and above all else she was incredibly flexible, a fact that David had spent many nights thinking about, fantasizing about all the different, weird and wonderful positions he could put her in as he imagined fucking her tight, wet virgin pussy. So when you're removed from class and sent down to the Dean's office because this bitch of a teacher, who thinks you're mocking his great work of personal poetry, it tends to suck. …the next moment changed everything
