Vicki's takes you by the hand and leads you to the table piled high with baked goods and swarming with hot Asian girls. They are chatting away and giggling, their lithe bodies skimpily clad for the sweltering Indian summer.
You check out one girl who has her back turned to you. She is leaning over the table to talk to her friend sitting on the other side. Lustrous black hair streaked with subtle highlights cascades over her shoulder and all the way down her back. Bent over as she is, you easily see the the rounded bottoms of her ass-cheeks peeking out from underneath her short, hip-hugging denim skirt. You can even just make out the shadowy valley between her legs.
Her friend sees you staring and hisses at her, "Hey Kim, that guy is totally checking you out."
Kim flips her waist-length hair over her shoulder and turns to meet your gaze. A little embarassed, she straightens up and pulls the tattered fringe of her hem down in a futile attempt at modesty. But all she accomplishes is to pull down her waistline even further south of her belly button. The soft flesh of her tummy slopes down to a pubic mound just barely covered by her skirt and panties. You can't help but notice that her skin down there is smooth, unblemished, and a light golden hue, like the rest of her body.
Before you can ogle anyone else, Vicki gives you a well-rehearsed sales pitch. "The Asian Student Club is raising money to maintain the high standards of extracurricular activities at South City High School. As you may have heard, recent funding cuts..."
You cut her off. "Wait, did you say 'high school'?"
"Well, yeah," Vicki responds, a little confused. Then it dawns on her. "Oh, did you think we went to the university?" A titter rises among the gaggle of girls.
Vicki blushes. "Well, I *am* a senior. I'll probably be going to SCU next year." She starts twirling her shoulder-length black hair nervously around her finger. She suddenly remembers her sales pitch.
"Anyway, all the clubs are throwing fundraisers all year round so we can keep our music department, art department, the band, the sport teams.... We're extra committed to excellence at South City High School, 'cuz we need all that stuff to get into college.
"And the best part is, if we raise enough money, we can still have a prom at the end of the year!
"So what do you say? The cupcakes are only a dollar each." Vicki looks at you with big pleading eyes.
The other girls watch you intently, especially Kim. Maybe it's just your imagination, but you don't think she has cupcakes on her mind.
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