Letting go of every constraint in our minds and getting drowned in each other, our situation evolved naturally in a certain direction.
We were locked in deep, intimate kisses for a good few minutes and at the same time, my perverted hands continued their work to bring her new sensations that should be able to patch up the horrible stain left behind by the past. For sure, after today, instead of being reminded of that incident, this very moment was the one she was going to remember. Or specifically, our exchange of kisses, my sensible touches, and most importantly, my image.
When my lips once again slid down to her pristine neck, I eagerly searched for her sensitive spots there while making sure not to leave a mark. Even if it was temporarily thrown to the back of our minds, I was still conscious enough to remember that we still have two other schools to visit.
The last thing I need to do is to put her in trouble because of my own actions.