Mr. Kimchi was writing on the board and explaining the way that flowers were pollinated. Haruko was a little bit upset because he was being so boring in his method. She wanted to hear how the busy little bees went from bud to bud dusting the pretty petals with the tiny grains of pollen and taking the mix away to some new bud not far away. She imagined the furry paws of the little creatures roaming in her special little garden trying to explore the traces of female honey so sweet and sticky to the touch.

She leaned forward to whisper in Yumi’s ear that she was in bad need of some boy, any boy, to tend her garden with his inquisitive and naughty boy’s hands.

“Look, Yumi, that big lout Sato is big enough for two chairs. I wonder if his thing would fit inside me and not stretch me beyond my limit?”

The pretty Yumi looked in Sato’s direction and giggled discreetly behind her hand. She would be mortified to disturb Mr. Kinchi’s lesson. Her friend’s pointed question made her curious mind speculate on the size of the placid boy’s penis and she came to a heated state of agitation with her small nipples aroused and her bush covered slit slick with feminine lubrication.

Sitting directly behind Haruko was young Gordon. He was the youngest student in the class and had recently turned 16. Poor Gordon-san was still a virgin boy and he was fearful that the other students would make fun of him if they discovered his inexperience.

At the moment, Gordon’s boy-stick was at attention because whenever Haruko leaned forward in that manner to talk to her friend Yumi, he could see her white lace panties sitting like butterfly wings on the beautiful young girl’s heart-shaped bottom. Sometimes, she would stay in that position for several moments allowing him to see how the flimsy fabric shifted on her soft delicate curves.

Yumi had her hand buried between her legs thinking about Sato’s penis buried to the hilt inside her female slit. She could almost see the contorted look on his face as he shoved his cock in deeper. She could imagine the sound he would make when his sacs bounced against her trembling bottom. It was all too much for the young girl and she gave up her juices looking straight into Haruko’s soft brown eyes making a private little whimper for their ears only. Haruko smiled at her and patted her bare arm to celebrate her liquid offering to the Gods of lust.

Haruko was as yet unaware how her lace undies fluttered on her delicious bottom right in front of Gordon’s eyes. She had never ever considered the handsome young boy as a possible joy-time partner because he was a full year younger than her. She did not think it appropriate for a girl of her age to consider coupling with a younger boy because she wanted to have the benefit of learning from the older, more experienced boys in her class. She even harbored a crush on Mr. Kimchi who was almost twenty years older than she and had a wife and two small children. Haruko knew that a married man with two children certainly possessed a lot of important knowledge about sexual matters. She wanted to have him tutor her in such things but was afraid to ask him directly because he might tell her parents about her depraved offer.

She was shifting her bottom from side to side causing her lace undies to ride up into her deep crack and puckered entry. When she reached back to pull them back out, she saw Gordon’s eyes ogling her flanks with obvious desire and realized that she had been “putting on a show” for his perverted pleasure. Her heart started to beat faster and her tight little slit started to ooze her female juices right into her white silk panties. Instead of sitting back and pulling down her short skirt, Haruko continued to lean forward and even allowed her thinly cut undies to slip deeper into her crack exposing all of the soft flesh of her heart-shaped bottom to the young boy’s eyes.

When she glanced down into his lap, Haruko saw the evidence of his arousal and she knew that he wanted to put his thing into her real bad. She continued to shift her hips and give Gordon an invitation to the “Gates of Paradise”. The lesson finally came to an end and all the students headed to the bus stop to go home. She noticed that Gordon had managed to find a spot right next to her but he did not make any overt move to touch her burning hot body with either his hand or his obviously erect penis.

Haruko waited until they went into the long dark tunnel that went under the river and turned her body to talk to Yumi and at the same time fitted her haunches right into Gordon’s groin and right onto his enflamed cock. They rocked and bounced along for several moments with the result that she was right on the edge of her womanly explosion and Gordon was on the verge of shooting his load inside his thin trousers. It only took a pothole of some depth to bring them both to a culminating orgasm. Haruko stood trembling and Gordon was still vibrating with the surges of his release. She reached back with her hand and felt the wetness on his trousers and even a large wet spot right in the middle of her skirt where her crack was hidden underneath.

After Yumi had gotten off, only Haruko and Gordon were left of the original band of riders from the school. The other, older riders were all looking off into the distance or reading their newspapers and books. Without a word, Haruko turned around and held onto Gordon’s belt in a manner that made it seem like she “belonged” to him. He encircled her waist with a protecting arm and she was flush up against his long, lean body. More passengers entered the bus and Haruko was pushed even closer to Gordon. She could feel the ridges on his long, hard cock pushing between her legs and the touch of his chest on her sensitive nipples.