August! It's still August! Why did we have to start school now? Couldn't we wait for a few more days? I hadn't seen 8 o'clock in the morning in a long time. It was chillier than I remembered. I felt warmer when I met my girlfriend at the bus stop. Her hugs gave me some warmth at least.
On the bright side, she looked sexy in our uniform. It was green to match her eyes and her long blonde hair seemed to go with its light colour. Her tits looked awesome and so puffy and fluffy in the ribbed top. She was a busty girl anyway but she looked extra good in our uniform. We didn't speak much and our eyes were stuck together with sleepiness. She hugged me into her pillowy bosom when I whined how I wished we were back in bed. It was a gentle, tender hug of comfort.
The schoolbus came. Everyone on it was quiet and sleepy as well. Lots of yawns as we made the journey to school. My girlfriend and I sat next to each other, in each other's arms.
A sharp sound stirred us. A schoolbook was prising us apart. A teacher was putting schoolbooks between us. I looked around. How did we get from the schoolbus to our desks? Did we sleepwalk here? The teacher kept stacking books.
"You're all in (whatever grade) now! You'd all want to cop on!" the teacher barked in a too-loud-for-this-time-of-the-morning voice. It didn't matter what year it was. We were told the same thing every year since we first advanced any year at all in school.
The teacher stacked more books between my girlfriend and me. They reached so high all I could see were her lovely green eyes looking back at me with longing. For a moment we thought it was of all the same book but no... in our new class we each had to manage a stack of books like this for the year. The teacher was just making an example.
"You won't have time for any nonsense! You better get started studying for your Christmas tests now!" the teacher went on barking.
It's still freaking August...
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