That feels quiet nice, let Alex continue
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"Oh?" Is all you can muster as Alex inches closer up your thigh dancing circles in the fabric as he goes. Every time he comes close to your privates, he slides his hand back down and starts the slow progress back up to your inner thigh. It's actually quite a turn on as you feel yourself growing harder at the ministrations. He doesn't stop, but doesn't look at you either. From Johnsons perspective, he probably just looks bored like he usually is in the class.
"You know. I realize you said after class we could have some fun … " He inches closer to the centre of your legs, leaving your skin tingling in its wake "But we could skip the waiting? Who said class couldn't be fun, hmm?" His hand trails back down, drawing an almost inaudible whine from deep within your throat. Alex smirks, still not daring to look directly at you, but clearly enjoying your reactions. A few rows away, two girls yawn in unison - the harling twins, black haired Asian beauties, completely unaware of what was happening not even three rows behind them. They wouldn't notice anything, so long as you kept the noise down anyway.
"Well? What do you say love? You fancy seeing how long we can go without being caught?" He emphasises his point my massaging your inner thigh, gently kneading the skin there.
