I was elated to get to connect with her deeper. A fantasy about having sex with her was just sex—getting to know her for who she was so much more personal. She showed me such different facets of her personality that I'd never seen before. That, and the chat we had, really gave me a new perspective on the opposite sex. I was beyond satisfied both in body and mind.

That being said, though, it didn't take the cheeky jerk out of me. I brought my pencil back and sneakily pressed the eraser against her knee until she kicked me away.

"Stop it," she whispered, drawing an amused snicker out...