Unpopular girl

At a time, Eleanor noticed I had some chocolate on my cheek. Without telling me, she tried to clean it with a napkin, but in the surprise, I moved away from her, making her to fall over me. We laughed about our clumsiness, but after laughing, neither had changed position. She was over me with her hand on my chest, her breasts pressed against my body, and my hand on her hips. We were looking face to face, as if neither had an idea on how to get out of the awkward situation.

Having my body pinned by hers was comfortable… in fact was enjoyable. I could feel her breasts over my chest and her blouse allowed me to enjoy a nice view of cleavage from my perspective. Our faces were really close to each other, so just for fun, I gave a peck on her lips to break the awkwardness of the moment. Eleanor looked at me with her silly smile, but did not complain about my action. I kissed her again, that time with intention, and she responded it with the same intention. We kissed passionately for a long time, my hand moving from her hips to her waist and then to her big ass without any shame, and without any effort from Eleanor of rejecting my movements.