Chapter 12 THE SCHOOL GIRL #7

• I have to admit, I listened at Simone’s door for a while before I knocked but I couldn’t make anything out above the background noise of the radio. I knocked and called her name and she invited me in. She was sitting on her bed reading. I asked if she would like to go to the pictures that evening and her face lit up at the suggestion. We briefly discussed what to see and settled on a walk into town to the small art-house cinema. I asked her out because I thought that having unburdened herself to me as she had done, I needed to show some trust back to her. And besides, I liked being around pretty girls!
• We walked into town and talked about our favourite films. She was keen to know more about me, about the States - usual stuff. She asked if I had a girlfriend but the big smile on her face told me that she was doing it out of playfulness as much as anything. We bought ice-creams and settled in the back row of the nearly empty cinema. I’m not sure if either of us really wanted to see the French film, but neither of us would be so ‘uncool’ as to say that we didn’t. The lights went down and the film turned out to be quite good - a gentle comedy that the French do so well. There was one point that was a little gruesome and Simone buried her face into my shoulder. I smelt her perfume drift up to me and I drank it in deeply.
• After the film we decided on McDonalds as we were both hungry and we started the walk back. It was a full moon and a cloudless night so we walked across the fields we had trodden that morning. We were quiet or talked a little about the film. We reached a gate that was not easy to cross in daylight because the lock was broken but at night was even more difficult. I got over without too much difficulty but Simone ended up straddling the gate and bursting into fits of giggles. I put my arms around her waist to lift down and as I did so she fell into me - pressing herself full up against me. We looked into each other's eyes for a while and kissed again. This time, with passion on both sides. I licked her lips, tasted her tongue and rubbed my hands over her ass as we held each other tightly. When we parted she said softly said “Make love to me”. Her face was beautiful, soft and innocent. Her body was firm and nicely curved in the right places. She was a gorgeous girl and I was dying to fuck her. But I couldn’t.