Funtime In The Darkroom And The Day After:

This occurrence happened in the fall of 1992. I was in a photography class in highschool. With that said I was part of a team with this girl. She was pretty cute, nice size c cups and a very cute butt. The thing about her was that she got pregnant while in high school so she was seen as an outcast. Well onto the good part, we were at the point in our class where we could go basically anywhere on the school campus and take pics. After we had some shots taken we went into the darkroom to develop the photos. Now my partner was wearing a tight white shirt and equally tight pants. I'd been checking her out all day since we had classes with each other earlier but I digress.

As I was starting to set up my stuff she asked me if I could help her with something she was having trouble with. So I went over and as I was helping her I kept checking her out in her outfit. After her problem was solved she thanked me, and since we were on friendly terms I decided to take a chance. I responded "no problem" and smacked her butt as I went to the other side of the darkroom.

Fearing she would either slap me or go tell the teacher I stood there to see what would happen. To my delight she sighed and half turned her head with a sexy smirk. Seeing this as a sign that I should proceed further i did what most straight men would have done. Shut down my station, which delayed my assignment but didn't cause me to fail, and proceeded to work on my foreplay technique.

So for the next hour I was grabbing her ass from behind. Turning her around so could massage and squeeze her derriere as I was hugging her. All the while spanking, patting, rubbing, squeezing, pinching, running my hands up and down her ass and upper legs, and just having my hands in her back pockets. Just before our class was over I asked her, with my hand just resting on her ass, what she was feeling. She responded she was having fun and her butt was numb.
I went to grab her breasts but she didn't want me messing with the girls so I respected that.

The bell rang to signal that the class was over so we quickly packed up and I got one last butt squeeze and slap in before we left. I was late for my next class, and so was she since we were in the same class, but it was worth it when I saw her squirm in her chair as her butt was regaining feeling.

The next day:
So the following day I noticed that, while she was friendly with me, she seemed different. When it was time for our photography class again we weren't in the dark room that day so I figured we, or at least I, couldn't have fun that day. But the gods were looking out for me when our teacher gave us free reign of the school campus again for more pics. When we got outside I noticed that while she wasn't wearing tight pants her butt seemed a little bigger. Like all that attention I gave it made it swell.

I asked her if she was ready to get to work. She told me to hold on. Being the gentleman I was I waited, by grabbing her ass and holding it. She snickered and shook her head saying "I knew you were going to do that" while smiling. After about five minutes, she was writing something, and yes my hand was on her butt the whole time we went around taking pics. As we were finishing she asked one of the teachers could we use their room since they were on break. While we were in the room taking pics I would casually slide my hand over her butt.

After our last pic was taken, she was writing our information down while I worked my hands on her butt, upper legs and thighs and rapidly but lightly spanking her. While we were returning to our class I gave her one last butt slap. This time though she turned around with a look and said to please stop and walked away.

I was confused. She went from liking the attention to getting mad. I figured that she was mad at the last grope due to it being in a main area of the school where anyone could have seen us. Which wouldn't have happened since I always made sure we were nowhere near anyone when i caressed her.

A couple of weeks later, while on a youth jury for street law class, she told me why she got mad. The first day she was drunk. If I had known that I wouldn't have fondled her. The second day she was still a little tipsy but that last slap kinda sobered her up enough to know what I was doing. I'm saying this again because it's very important. If I knew she wasn't in a clear frame of mind I wouldn't have done none of what I did. After she told me I apologized. She accepted it and while we were in the courts building she put her hand on my shoulder. Not in a sexual way since she was involved with the baby's father. But some of our classmates saw it and gave me a hard time. I took it in stride because she gave me a harder time in the darkroom and during our picture taking walks. If they only knew what happened in that darkroom and out on the campus grounds.