CONTRASTS OF PURITY AND DARKNESS.

The way Miss Manners sat on the school desk when the teacher was out of the room or before he came in hands on each side of her thighs flat on the desk top her white socks hugging her carves and black shoes toe touching and the knees rubbing each on each and Boxy said nudging you giving her the eye wouldnt mind being her bicycle seat

and the sunlight lit up her hair angel like sitting there you thought the hands small palms down the fingers slightly spread the nails pinkie white unchewed and Boxy whispered bet shes screwed his breath easing out sweetness of bubblegum wouldnt mind kissing her bum he sniggered there was where the sunlight caught her profile that contrast of light and shade the nose

the lips slight spread and where the sun lit her a halo shone around her virgin head.