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In high school a boy sat behind me and he would play with my ** everyday.
The classroom was super cold so everyone would have sweaters and jackets, even blankets. So I would always have a jacket or blanket draped over me.
one day I was telling him about about my neck and shoulders hurting because of they way I had fallen asleep in study hall. I sat at the 2nd to last row and he sat behind me. He decide to give me a neck rub. It was feeling amazing. He stopped when class started and our teacher took attendance.
He started up again when the teacher turned off the lights, put the projector on and started his lecture.
Soon he moved from my neck to my shoulders. Then he began to caress my arm, which we crossed over my chest under my blanket.
Every so often his thumb would graze my breast. He was I wasn't stopping him so he moved his hand from my arm to the top of my breast. I lowered my arm and he took that signal to grab my entire breast. He began to squeeze and need it. He brought his other arm under my blanket and started to squeeze both **.
Then he lowed his hand to the bottom of my tee shirt and lifted it a bit and started running his hand under on my stomach, slowly moving upward until he was touching the underside of my bra. Since I didn't show any sign of protest he slid his and under my bra and started to message my ** and squeeze my **. He twisted them and pulled them and rolled them between his fingers. It felt so good. And got me soaking wet. I'm right now from the memory. That went on everyday for the rest of the school year. I miss it.
Nice story. Made me hard