I was expecting horns and a pitchfork, but instead I saw barrettes and lip gloss. “Just a second,” came her muffled reply. Xxnx “Hold on, I can fix this!” she said and leaned down over me, and I felt her lips touch each eyelid in a gentle kiss. One of her hands had detached from my hair and wrapped around my jeans-cloaked member. I didn’t even catch her on the bus, she must have gotten a ride home with someone. I was expecting horns and a pitchfork, but instead I saw barrettes and lip gloss. What she did next showed me that not only did she not mind, she approved. “Uh… sorry, I, um, already have a date,” Lisa lied awkwardly. One of her hands had detached from my hair and wrapped around my jeans-cloaked member. It was a passing period and I needed to drop
