Allison and Emanuel: Naked In School
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Tuesday Afternoon/Evening
Romantic Sex Story: Tuesday Afternoon/Evening - Allison and Emanuel's week in the Naked in School Program. A sweet story of growth through perseverance and the support loved ones. Any BDSM content is strictly consensual, and fairly tame. If you find any small grammatical/spelling errors: it is entirely possible I've already been alerted to them. If so, the change has been made to the master document, and will show up here as soon as I'm able to modify the individual documents.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Fa/Fa ft/ft Mult Consensual NonConsensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Extra Sensory Perception Sharing BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Spanking Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Pregnancy Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Slow
Tuesday Afternoon/Evening
Allison
Allison opened her eyes slowly, letting them acclimate to the light coming through the open door. How long did we sleep? she wondered as she tilted her head towards the clock on the wall. Is it really that late? she thought for a moment. Maybe my eyes are deceiving me she added as she looked back at the clock, and felt Emanuel’s thoughts start to stir. Manny, sweetheart, it’s time to wake up.
Huh? What time is it? he replied weakly.
Nearly time for lunch. We should get up so we can beat the rush.
Okay. She realized the reply was much stronger. She turned to him, staring at his lips for a second before leaning in quickly and locking hers with his. She smiled as he responded passionately a few moments later. She pulled her head away a few minutes later, breathing as she did. “Okay, we really do need to get up and gather our things” she quickly said as she looked at the clock again.
“Okay precious, but I need you to sit up before I can move” he replied gently.
“Oh ... sorry” she replied nervously, quickly sitting up and looking over at him. She noticed the smile on his face as he sat up, and breathed a sigh of relief.
“I don’t offend easily precious. You don’t need to worry so much” he said, as he stared deeply into her eyes.
“Okay” she replied, still feeling a little nervous as she stood up and looked for her shoes. She finally spotted them in a corner on the opposite side of the room. She turned to Emanuel quickly with an inquisitive look on her face.
“Laura moved them there after you nearly kicked them off your feet earlier.”
“And when did this happen?”
“Just as you were having your orgasm. You looked like you were about to explode.”
“I felt that way. I wonder if that’s how Laura felt.”
“That’s exactly how I felt” she heard Laura reply as she entered the room.
“How are you coping with being naked so far?” she asked, watching as Laura’s face reddened.
“Okay at the moment, but I’m very worried about going to lunch. How do you cope with all the staring?” she responded, less nervously than Allison had expected.
“It’s more a matter of ignoring the nastier looks and trying to feel flattered by the more ... gentlemanly ones.”
“Gentlemanly looks?” Laura asked, puzzled.
“When the looks is more admiring of your beauty, and not one of pure lust.”
“That makes sense. Which do you get more?”
“Lustful. Without a doubt.”
“How about the look Emanuel’s giving you right now?”
“That’s a lover’s look. A weird mix of both, but respectful most of the time.”
“Most of the time?”
“Yeah ... there are times when lustful takes over, but they’re restricted to moments of horniness and wild bedroom moments.” And possibly a little love as well she thought softly.
Maybe. But I can’t say for sure yet she picked up lightly.
Same here. She turned back and looked at him again, thinking more strongly Is it bad of me to want to control this a little? You know, to have some thoughts to myself?
Certainly not. I understand the need for privacy sometimes.
“Shall we go then?” she asked as she suddenly noticed a sly smile on Laura’s face. Allison stared at her and watched as the smile quickly disappeared. She turned back around and walked out the door, taking Emanuel’s hand as she did.
She smiled as they walked in silence, enjoying most of Emanuel’s attention. She wondered briefly how the three of them must look to some of the other students.
Well the boys, no doubt, must view you as an extremely lucky bastard.
The girls, no doubt, feel the same way about you, my precious.
True, but what about Laura?
They’re probably thinking anything from ‘who’s that girl?’ to ‘I wanna fuck her!’ to ‘I can’t believe she did that!’
True she responded as Allison let her mind drift, a small part of her focused on Emanuel’s touch.
A few seconds later she felt Emmanuel squeeze her hand. “We’re here, precious” he said gently. She brought her mind back in, quickly realizing they were now in the cafeteria. “Are you okay, Ally? You look like you zoned out there.”
“Yeah. I was just enjoying your touch, sweetheart.” She watched happily as the frown of concern on his face changed into a smile. “Don’t forget – you still owe me an explanation for this morning.”
“You know how I was telling you about Kempo yesterday? I was taking a rank test this morning. You must have tried reaching me during the oath or one of our meditations.”
“Oh”. I actually thought for a moment this morning that you hated me.
Really? I hope our earlier discussion dispelled any possibility of that thought returning.
It certainly did sweetheart. “Does the invite to a class still stand?”
“Of course. You may want to read these first though” he said as she grabbed the pamphlets from his waiting hands. She slipped them into a side pocket of her bag and turned back to him.
“And how did you do on said test sweetheart?”
“I’ll show you when we sit down.” She smiled and pointed toward a small table where Tony and Laura were sitting. “Hey Laura. Have you met Tony yet?”
“Of course. I think my state of dress helped to get his attention.”
“Now, Tony, I hope that wasn’t your only reason.”
“Of course not Allison. She looked a little lonely and sad as well.”
“Good” she said as she sat down next to Emanuel. “Can you show me now sweetheart?”
“Sure” he replied as he opened the gym bag, pointing to the black belt laying on top of a pile of clothing. A moment later she spotted the tip of the brown belt below it.
“Wow ... Congratulations sweetheart” she said happily as she leaned in towards him. She smiled as he leaned in as well, their lips connecting in a kiss a moment later. A few moments later she was interrupted by a familiar voice.
“I never thought I’d see you doing that anytime soon.”
She broke the kiss and looked up. “Emily? I haven’t talked to you since last year. What happened over the summer?”
“Well, mom and dad insisted on me working the entirety of it – one job at after another. All near my aunt’s house in New York City. Being the dutiful daughter I am, of course I obeyed.”
“I’m guessing that’s the reason for your transformation.”
“I assume you mean my clothes. Yes, my experiences there are the main reason. And can I assume this boy is the reason for yours?”
“You’d be correct if you did. If it weren’t for him and the support he’s been giving me, I don’t think I would have survived and thrived to this point. I probably would have turned out like Edward.”
“Aren’t you forgetting something else?”
“Oh, silly me. My boyfriend and Program partner is Emanuel. The other naked girl is Laura, a volunteer and recent acquaintance, and the guy wearing clothing is Tony. He’s one of Emanuel’s teammates.”
“As in athletic team?”
“Yes, baseball. I think we should go somewhere quiet. We have some girl things to catch up on. I’ll be back soon sweetheart.” I have a few things I need to talk to her about in private, and I promised Tony a favor earlier as well.
“Okay precious.” Allison stood up, quickly leading Emily to a quiet corner.
“Em, before you say anything about our pact from last year, let me explain a few things. As for my choice in Emanuel, he could have chosen anyone from the school this time around, especially his former partner, but he chose me. He’s the sweetest, nicest boy I know, and he’s the one who scared off the boys that tried to assault me yesterday.”
“That was you they were talking about?”
“Yeah. Besides that, we may both be falling in love with each other, and I know he’s not hiding anything from me.”
“And how do you know that?”
“We don’t only have an emotional bond. We also share a telepathic one. I know it’s hard to believe, but we can actually share thoughts with each other. You can test it if you’d like.”
“Okay, but what about the other one? What proof do you have that he’s different?”
“I was very nearly attacked earlier today by two jocks. Tony stepped in and protected me, despite the fact that it might cost him membership on the team.”
“So?”
“So, he’s had a crush on you for some time now, and is just as sweet as Emanuel. Give him a chance.”
“Okay, but on three conditions. One, your boyfriend has to pass my test. Two, it has to be a double date with you two and three, he has to ask me.”
“What do you have in mind then?”
“I’ll tell him a secret you have no way of knowing otherwise. If you get it correct, then I will believe you.”
Manny, sweetheart, listen carefully. Emily is going to tell you something while I stand over here. Think to me whatever it is she tells you.
This is a test then? Okay, so apparently she had an imaginary friend called Lingar as a child, part human and part lion.
Is that it?
That’s it. Allison watched as Emily walked back towards her.
“Okay, what did I tell your boyfriend?”
“You told him about Lingar, the imaginary friend you had as a child that was part lion and part human.” Allison smiled as a look of shock slowly passed over Emily’s face.
“It’s actually ... actually real...” she muttered under her breath. “Can you ever shut it off?”
“Manny’s done it once, and it gets significantly weaker at a certain range.” As she started back towards the table with Emily she quickly thought One last thing Manny. Talk to Tony real quick – let him know that if he asks Emily out when we get back, she’ll say yes. Use the gut feeling clause if you need to.
Gotcha. A few moments later Allison smiled as she sat back down and felt Emanuel’s arm draw her in closer.
“Uhm ... Emily, would you consider going out with me sometime this week?” Tony asked nervously.
“Okay, but only if we double with these two.”
“Works for me if it works for you guys.” Allison looked at Emanuel, asking silently what she already knew the answer to. She smiled as he nodded his head.
“Of course it’s fine with us. Is tomorrow around six okay?”
“I’ll have to check with mom first, but I imagine that will work” Emily replied.
“We don’t have practice tomorrow, so we should be fine” Tony added. Allison quickly wrote her number on a napkin and handed it to Emily.
“Call me later when you get the answer.” She slowly laid her head down on Emanuel’s shoulder.
“Where should we go?” she heard Emanuel ask.
“How about that coffee place on main street?” Tony asked back.
“Sullivan’s? We were there last night. How about the Italian place a few blocks from there?” Allison suggested.
“Vincenzo’s? I’ve been there a few times. They’re quite good and fairly inexpensive” Emanuel added. Allison watched as Emily nodded her head in agreement.
“Vincenzo’s it is then” Allison said quickly, laying her head back on Emanuel’s shoulder and letting her eyes close.
Emanuel
Emanuel quickly looked down at Allison then brought his attention back to the others. “Did she go to sleep?” he heard Tony ask.
“Not yet, she’s just enjoying being near me” he replied, smiling as Allison did.
“Oh, how did your test go this morning?”
“Quite good actually. I’d show you the new belt, but I don’t think she’d let me move to do so.”
That’s right sweetheart. You are my pillow slave until the period is over.
“I believe you man. Only an idiot would try to separate you two with the look on her face.”
“Oh, by the way, thanks for looking out for my precious one here earlier.”
“It was the right thing to do. Besides, Freddy and Mike have never been all that bright, and act tougher than they really are.” Emanuel looked down and realized Allison had fallen asleep. “My only concern is that Coach might actually listen to those two.”
“If he does, and even suggests letting you go, I’ll make sure he knows – you go, I go. That should stop any threat real easily.”
“True, he practically worships you.”
“I don’t deserve it. I just get lucky sometimes. Anyway, the period is about halfway over, and I’d like to finish eating before the vultures come around.” Emanuel watched as Allison started to stir a little. I wonder what she’s dreaming about? he wondered for a moment before returning back to his food, tuning out the mindless chatter around him. He looked at Allison one more time and let his mind start to wander.
He felt his mind replay the events of the day, mentally naming each move he and Kara performed. He felt his mind blank and a moment later felt an odd presence just behind him. “If we could only just get Romeo and Mr. Hero out of the way man ... we could have a lot of fun with that chick.”
“Yeah man, I know what you mean. It must be boring being good all the time.”
“Yeah. Speaking of, how do we get rid of those two?”
“Well, Romeo shouldn’t be too much of a problem, he has other engagements after all. But Mr. Hero could become a major thorn in our side if we’re not careful.”
“We’ll just have to spin for Coach one of our lovely stories. That should take care of Mr. Hero, and hopefully Romeo with him.”
“Yeah, and then we can get her tomorrow.”
“Yeah” Emanuel focused closely on the conversation as he listened to the two scheming.
Who are those two after? Wait, Mr. Hero must be Tony, and that makes me Romeo. That chick must be ... Allison. He felt his anger begin to surge, and opened his eyes, noticing Tony staring at the two.
“They’re up to no good bud. You should warn her when she wakes up.”
“I was planning on it.”
“Oh, do you think your Sensei would mind taking on another student? Coach has been heavily hinting that I should try to be more like you, and that sounds like a very good way to improve my reflexes and such.”
“I’m sure he’d have no problem with more genuinely interested people joining. Just make sure you’re doing it for yourself, and not because Coach wants you to.” He watched as Tony glanced down at his watch.
“You should wake her up. Bell’s going to ring in a few minutes.”
“Allison, precious, time to wake up” he said gently. I know you must be really comfortable here, but the bell is going to ring soon, and I’d like to get to Art early. Well, only really to avoid as many rule three’s as possible. He smiled as Allison lifted her head and smiled.
“Let’s get going then” she said softly.
“I’ll see you at try-outs Tony.” Emanuel said as he stood up, grabbed his bag, and grabbed Allison’s hand. “Shall we?”
“We shall” she replied as she gently led him towards the exit. As they walked, he turned his head towards hers.
“I don’t know why, but I’ve got the sneaking suspicion you were awake the entire time I was talking to Tony.”
“I never actually fell asleep. I tried, but I felt something was wrong and somehow couldn’t.”
“So you over heard those two knuckleheads as well.”
“Yeah, but I’m actually worried. They may not know when not to talk, but they sounded like they have their act together with that plan.”
“True, but I’m banking on Coach believing Tony more than them. They’ve done stupid shit in the past and Coach has heard of it before.” He turned around for a moment, then turned back.”
What is it sweetheart? What’s wrong?
I could swear I just felt someone following us. Do you mind if we stop walking for a moment?
Sure, why?
I want to see if I misread my feelings, or if someone is actually there.
I still don’t understand, but I’m sure you’ll explain later. He nodded his head quickly and focused on his surroundings.
Okay, the classrooms feel normal, and there’s someone in the girls’ bathroom, but none of them match the presence I felt earlier. The offices feel okay, and there’s three people in the stairwell ... wait, that’s them.
So we should avoid that staircase, right sweetheart?
Exactly. How much of my thoughts were you paying attention to?
All of them. Is this something else I’ll learn from your Sensei?
Exactly. “We should continue on then precious.”
“Okay” Emanuel shuddered as they passed the stairwell. Suddenly, the door opened, and three boys stepped out, a mischievous look on their faces.
“We invoke the right of rule three. Spread ‘em whore” the biggest of them said roughly. Emanuel watched as Allison did what the boys asked.
Are you okay precious?
I’m handling this okay, but I may need your help in a little while.
“I wanna fuck you like the whore you are” another started.
“No. The most you can do is touch my breasts.”
“And what right do you have to set limits on what I can ask for?”
“Rule three allows me the right to deny any request for touching that I don’t want to happen. Besides, you have to ask respectfully, and that you certainly didn’t do.”
“Fine then, may I play with your tits?” the boy asked, still a little roughly.
“Yes”
I’m proud of you precious, standing up for your rights.
Thank you sweetheart.
How does his touch feel?
Much rougher than you sweetheart, but it’s not bad actually. I won’t be getting off anytime soon though. He noticed the other boys start to chuckle a little.
“What?” he asked, pausing. “What’s so funny?”
“You claim to be this great lover Fred, but she’s not getting wet at all” one of the others said.
“You think you can do better?”
“Yeah. Lady, would you allow me to try?”
“Sure, go ahead”. Emanuel watched as the boy started to gently massage Allison’s breasts.
Well, is he actually doing anything, or is he merely on the opposite end of the spectrum?
That was the case a few moments ago, but he’s getting closer to perfect touch.
So just a little harder and he’ll be able to succeed?
Exactly. Do me a favor sweetheart. Watch the expression of the first guy in a few moments.
Okay, he’s smiling right now, but I think I just made out a small frown. Yes, definitely starting to frown. And now it’s turning into shock. Jaw dropped shock?
Exactly.
And he’s starting to walk away now.
So it’s safe to say his pride’s been hurt?
I suppose. Are you close enough that he should continue, or should we be on our way?
I think we should be on our way. I’ll need at least another three or four minutes of this for even a small orgasm. “I hate to interrupt you, but I really need to get going to class.”
“Oh ... am I not good enough either?”
“No, if you had another five minutes or so, you’d succeed. I just don’t have five minutes to spare.” Emanuel smiled as the frown on the boy’s face quickly turned into a smile. “Shall we be on our way Manny?”
“Yes, let’s Ally.” He quickly smiled at her as he grabbed her hand. They walked in silence. Twice Emanuel felt the urge to open his mouth, but decided not to. As they neared the art room, Allison turned to him.
“Manny, sweetheart, what are you holding back?”
“Something I’d like to say, but I’m worried it’ll cause more harm than help.”
“Go ahead and say it. I know anything you say is it out of caring.”
“I’m proud of how you’ve reacted to all the activity so far today. It’s almost unbelievable how quickly you’ve turned around.”
“That’s what you were worried about saying? I almost don’t believe it myself, but I’m trying not to dwell on that thought.”
“I’m more concerned about what the counselor will say later.”
“Yeah, she could do a lot of damage very quickly.”
“Especially since modern science doesn’t believe in such lightening fast healing. So long as you don’t listen to her negative ideas, you’ll be fine.”
“Yeah, and as long as you’re by my side, I can do anything.”
“Let’s continue then.” They continued on their way again in silence. About a minute later, Emanuel felt another presence nearby. Two people, maleficent intent, two corners down. It can’t be them though ... they’re not that stupid.
Do you mean tweedle-dee and tweedle-dum from earlier sweetheart?
Of course. We can avoid them entirely by turning at the next corner, and not the one they’re waiting around.
Let’s do that then. A few moments and three turns later, the art room finally came into sight.
“We made it precious.”
“Good”
“Shall we?”
“Yes sweetheart, let’s.”
Allison
Allison watched as their teacher looked up. “You two are early again. Will this be becoming a habit this week?”
“Of course. The other students are just a little too grabby right now” Emanuel replied.
“Wait a day ... until the Program loses its newness. Things will become less crazy then.”
“I hope that’s the case. I don’t know if I could survive the rest of the week being this bad” Allison replied.
“I’d like to give the class a little more drawing time today, but I also recognize that you have the right to relief. Would either of you mind taking your relief time now, before class starts?”
“Sure, that sounds perfect actually. What do you think sweetheart?”
“Agreed, and I have the perfect idea of how to maximize our time. Can we use the couch Mrs. Rose?”
“Of course”
“So sweetheart, what’s your idea?”
“We’ll, it’s really two ideas. The first is mutual masturbation – we watch each other play. The other is sixty-nine.”
“Sixty-nine?”
“Essentially, we give each other oral at the same time.”
“Option two then” she replied, watching the nervous look cross his face. “Don’t worry sweetheart. I know you can get me off.” Besides, if you need any help, you just need to ask.
“True. We better hurry then.” She looked quickly at him as they approached the couch. “I can be on the bottom if you’d feel safer that way.”
“Thank you sweetheart, that will help.” She watched as Emanuel laid down. “So, how do we do this?”
“You lay down on me, your head near my penis.”
“Oh ... I should have realized that.” She watched the smile that crossed his face, and felt herself relax. Okay. I’ve done this before, I can do this again she thought as she assumed her position. He’s already hard. That should speed this up. As she thought this, she felt Emanuel start to gently lick her clitoris. Oh ... this will be harder than I thought. She continued lifting and lowering her head.
The next few minutes seemed like an eternity to her as she struggled to focus despite the building orgasm. Suddenly, she felt his body start to tense. Success she thought as the urge to pee came out of nowhere. Uhm ... sweetheart, I feel like about to pee. Please stop.
If you want me to, sure, but if you want what Laura got, you should let me continue.
Continue then. A moment later, Allison felt Emanuel start to tense up again. You’re going to cum soon, aren’t you sweetheart?
Yes, but if I’m right, so are you. A moment later, just as she was about to respond, she felt an orgasm that felt like a tsunami start to wash over her. A few seconds later, she felt the orgasm subside.
“Emanuel, I hope you didn’t break her, otherwise you’ll have to pose alone.”
“I’m okay Ms. Rose, just a little in shock. That was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had.”
“I could tell. If your scream wasn’t proof enough, than your partner’s face has to be. Why don’t you sit up and see for yourself.”
“Can I just turn around instead? I feel safe on top of my Manny.”
“Very well.” She slowly started to pick up her weight, gasping as she lost balance and her butt fell on Emanuel’s chest. “Are you okay sweetheart?” she asked, before turning to look at his face.
“I’m fine precious. Let me help you up this time.” She felt herself suddenly rise in the air as Emanuel’s arms enclosed around her. She closed her eyes quickly, and felt a soft thud against her butt. “It’s okay precious. I didn’t drop you, you can open your eyes.” She quickly opened them, noticing for the first time the odd liquid that dripped off Emanuel’s face.
“Did I do that?”
“Yeah, but it’s okay. You wanted to squirt, and squirt you did.”
“Are you sure it’s okay?”
“I’m sure. I was more concerned I had knocked you out with that orgasm.”
“You two should get cleaned up before the rest of the class shows up. There are paper towels behind the curtains.”
“Thank you Ms. Rose. Shall we precious?”
“Yes”. As the stepped behind the curtain, Allison looked at Emanuel again. “Sweetheart, did I satisfy you as well? I was so caught up in that orgasm, I couldn’t tell if you were enjoying it as well.”
“Best yet precious. I came harder then ever before just knowing we were orgasming at the same time. It felt like we were one.”
“You mean like the nap we took earlier?”
“Exactly like that. Oh, I think you should probably wipe of your face as well. I think you were enjoying that orgasm so much you were unable to swallow properly.”
“How about we just leave our faces the way they are? I don’t actually care what everyone else sees us like this.”
“Works for me” he replied as she watched him start to lean in towards her.
You’re aware I might still have some of your cum in my mouth sweetheart, right? Are you sure you want to kiss me?
Yes, I’m sure. Besides I’m pretty sure I wasn’t able to swallow all of your either. She smiled as their lips met, and a moment later, felt his tongue break through gently. She felt him draw her body in closer as their tongues slowly danced together.
“Okay, if you two don’t want to get cleaned up, that’s fine by me. But, class will be starting soon and I need you back up front.”
“Okay Ms. Rose.”
“Now, what to do about positions for you two ... Did you enjoy the positions yesterday?”
“We certainly did, but maybe something ... romantic would be better.”
“Such as a cuddle position or two Emanuel?”
“Exactly”
“Okay then, since the period is about the begin, you two might as well get into the first pose. Sit down next to each other. Allison, lay your head down on Emanuel’s shoulder.”
“This pose feels very natural to me. I could almost fall asleep like this.”
“Agreed. Her head feels as though it belongs on my shoulder.”
“Good. Your classmates will be here in a second.” Allison felt her eyes close a moment later.
Emanuel
Emanuel watched as the last few people ran in as the teacher said: “Class, take out your sketch pads and start drawing.”
“Draw what Ms. Rose?” a redheaded girl asked.
“Aren’t you going to tell them to get into a more sexy position?” another girl asked.
“No, that is their pose. And, before anyone of you thinks to ask, our participants will not be requesting relief today.”
“Isn’t that breaking the rules?”
“No, because they assured me they don’t need any.”
“Ms. Rose isn’t lying. We really are fine at the moment.”
“Well, you heard him class. You have fifteen minutes to draw.” Emanuel smiled as the class grumbled in unison.
Do they only think about sex? Perverts. Ally precious, are you awake? Emanuel awaited a response, and got an odd blank feeling a moment later. I guess she’s asleep then. That orgasm must have taken more out of her then either of us thought. I wonder how everyone is drawing me. He scanned the room quickly. Okay, a few of them are taking this seriously. The guys are all focusing on Allison, and ... wait ... three of them are focusing on me? Okay, that’s not a problem. I’ve had a few guys rule three me. He noticed the redhead staring at his penis. She’s not terribly subtle.
Agreed sweetheart. About as subtle as that group of guys in the back.
Had a nice nap?
Yes. I didn’t realize an orgasm could drain that much energy. Anyway, I’m sure my breasts will look much bigger than they are in their sketches.
Yeah, that girl is no doubt doing the same with my penis.
“Pencils down. Do you two need a moment to move your legs, or can we go straight into the next pose?”
Do you need any time precious?
I’m good. “No, we’re good.”
“Okay, Allison lay against one of the sides of the couch, and leave your legs open. Emanuel, sit between her legs, with your back to her front. This is a reversal of a traditional cuddle position.”
This feels interesting precious. I feel safe this way, almost like I don’t have to rely on myself. It feels good.
I know, it feels empowering. I feel like I can actually help someone.
“Start drawing class.”
“But their position is wrong. They should switch places” a girl remarked.
“No, this is right. Besides, we already spooned today.”
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