Persist

From Create Your Own Story

You grab Lisa again and embrace her once more. This time, you brush your tongue against her lips. You swear she opens them a bit.

"Krissi, I-" she starts, unable to finish when you lock lips with her again. You kiss her for a few seconds, and you make it count. As you pull away, Lisa's eyes are closed.

"Krissi... wow..." She opens her eyes and looks around. Everyone else is in class, so the two of you have at least an hour before the class change. She turns back to you and stares into you eyes. To your surprise, she brings her lips to yours. You kiss lightly for a few seconds before Lisa puts her tongue in your mouth. Your tongues wrestle for a few minutes as you move your hands against each other.

You are possessing:
12th grade cheerleader
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