Damn. You and your mate Jimmy arrive too late to get the front seats, the good perving seats..in fact all you're left with are the seats up back. You sit and wait. You're soon smiling as you watch Ms. Cabitza walk into class. Her round ass sways softly inside her tight denime jeans and her firm, round breasts bounce slightly, pressed against her tight white blouse.
"Good to see you here ontime " She smiles at you as she says this and the class begins to quieten down and settle.
"Hi everyone," Ms. Cabitza begins, glancing over the class with impossibly deep brown eyes. "I hope you are all as pissed off as I am that Italy were robbed in the World Cup last night."
feeling cheeky after earlier on you do something very out of character and call out a response. "Yeah! I think it's a travesty!"
Ms. Cabitza laughs and her dark eyes twinkle. "Thanks for your sympathy but in Italian please."
"Ahhhhh", you stammer "Si! Yo think itsa travestaria!"
The class laughs, much to your surprise, and Ms. Cabitza flashes laughs with them, flashing you a warm smile. You notice that one of the school's top cheerleaders, Jen, glances back at you over her shoulder and smiles at you. Mental note..make a dick of yourself more often!
You sit there in class afterwards, unable to get those two looks you received out of your head. Jen smiled over her shoulder at you. At you! A virtually invisible usually hardworking and quiet student....you don't think she even knows your name.
And the ddark smile from Ms. Cabitza was also very nice, although she has always been pretty friendly and flirty with all the guys in the class. Just her way, probably. |