The Nerd in the Classroom - Part 4

The Nerd in Class 4 What started as a simple flirtation turned into an intense and passionate love. Every day our bond grew stronger, but Nayara hesitated to leave the past behind. The comfort of the routine and the feelings she still harbored for her boyfriend prevented her from fully committing to our relationship. The image of them together, kissing, talking about trivial matters, and worse, sharing the same bed, caused me unbearable anguish. As you know, I've never been very good with women, I'm more of a quiet guy, and that shyness drives girls away, but besides Nayara, I had Rebeca to keep me company. Rebecca was a friend of my sister's, and we went to school together, and then one day, something happened in the house, and we started hiding, and to this day, no one has a clue. I've fallen in love with a few women, but I prefer to keep things casual, not involve friends or family. When Nayara wasn't looking for me, I was looking for Rebecca, she was beautiful, but I preferred Nayara, I liked her company more, her smell, her taste, that fat girl was fucked. Nayara sent me a message asking if she could sleep in my apartment. Although I found her attractive, with her colored hair and other physical characteristics that I liked, including her beard and her huge breasts, those red little feet, delicate little fingers...I felt that she didn't value me enough. I decided that I didn't want to be involved with someone who treated me with such indifference anymore. During class, she avoided any kind of eye contact with me. When the other students went to the dining room, I stayed in the room with her, but she kept busy with her cell phone, showing no interest in any kind of interaction. I went up to her and I talked to her. - I miss you. - If you were missing, why didn't you let me sleep with you? - Because I was tired. I had a long day. I wasn't going to be able to give you an assist. - Just sleeping in your arms would make me happy. I'm not going to deny it, I wanted something more from her. I was fascinated by her intelligence, and that more arrogant step was kind of a challenge. I thought she wouldn't give me the ball. But there she was showing interest in my life, interest in my company. But I knew that it would end up hurting me, she was just using me to have my role, when she wanted.And with that sentence she got once again what she wanted. (Only by sleeping in your arms I would be happy) I invited her to sleep over on Friday, asked her to take some time off from her boyfriend, and she hit it off. As we had agreed, she would leave work and come straight here. And so she did. Around 6:30 p.m., the doorbell rang. I opened the door and there she was, still in her work uniform, black pants glued on, and social shoe. What would come next, I had no idea. Her hair, normally loose and slightly wavy, was now carefully combed back, revealing a new look. She looked exhausted, but the happiness in her eyes infected me. As soon as the door closed, her lips were already on mine. On the sofa, the intensity increased with each touch. She was with a different fire from the last time we saw each other. - Don't you want something to eat? - I want you first. And we watched it right there in the living room, in front of the TV, I closed the curtains so no neighbors would look and I forced myself on her, first with her lying with her legs wide open for me, then I left her on all fours and fitted my roller into her little pink bucket. I enjoyed being inside her again, it was the third time I'd ejaculated inside her and I wasn't even there if it was to impregnate someone who was her I wanted her in my life forever no matter what She liked it when I was joking inside, you could tell by the way she looked at me, the way she rolled her eyes. After dinner, we huddled to watch a movie, and without realizing it, she cowered in my arms until she fell into a deep sleep, and stroking her hair as I watched her sleep was like living a dream. During the night Nayara woke up sucking me, so she got on top and sat on my dick tightly, hugged me while sitting on my lap and still had the audacity to say that she loved me in my ear. The story continues... wait!