I woke up to an angry voice i immediately recognized, that of my math teacher, Ms Mott. I wiped my eyes and groaned a little before looking up at her. She looked madder than she sounded, although to be honest she was pretty sexy this way. The red in her cheeks and squinting eyes complimented her auburn hair and pouty mouth perfectly. More than once, I'd drifted off during a lesson thinking about her. But that was obviously not gonna happen today, and besides there were plenty of cuties my own age here. I glanced around, and found most of them giggling at me.
"Class is over! Wake up and go home!" Sexy as she was, Ms. Mott could be real bitch.
Not that I wasn't happy to be out of there. It had been a long day of boring lectures, tiring gym and hard desks for pillows. My neck hurt a little and I thought how much better it would've been to lay my head on something softer. When I thought of that, I looked at the girls in my class, almost unconsciously. I went from left to right.
The first I saw was Shana, my best friend since...well, as long as I could remember, really. And a crush of mine for only a little shorter. Her smile was bright and beautiful, and was always framed very cutely by her long red hair. Her body may have been the hottest I'd ever seen, with her mid-C-cup breasts, slim stomach, nice hips and an ass that made me always follow her. I'd never said anything like this to her out loud, but i think she suspected. It was a little evil of her not to wake me up even though she was sitting right next to me.
"I know it was a boring lecture, but if I can stay awake, you can," she said jokingly. Ms. Mott glared at her and she shrank back a little. The 'whoops-i-didn't-think-you-heard-me' grin made me smile myself.
My eyes went to Jenna Pennington, the first-string cheerleader. She was about what I expected her to be: a total hottie, but a total bitch too. She always thought that just because she was a blonde with nice tits and had a rich daddy, the world was just for her own amusement. I hated her so much, but somehow, I couldn't help staring at her tight little ass whenever it presented itself.
She clicked her tongue. "God, they have a spray for snoring y'know!" Snotty bitch.
I'd had enough of her, so I went to Amanda. Amanda is the class nerd. Short brown hair, glasses, keeps to herself. She was still pretty attractive, though. The only time I saw her in anything but baggy clothes was during gym class. She was in a plain white one-piece swimsuit, but it was enough to let me know she had a few well-placed curves.
She didn't say anything, as usual.
Kelly was next on my little tour. To put it bluntly, she was a slut. No one who played any sport, instrument or game short of D and D hadn't fucked her. If I thought for a second that she was 'clean', I would've gone after her myself. Brown hair, sultry eyes, big tits that jiggled whenever she moved even a little bit. Kelly and bras were not on good terms.
She didn't say anything either. I think she was looking at Ms. Mott's ass.
I ended the glance with Teresa. I don't know how she pulled it off, but she was a virgin. I remember seeing her at a teen abstinence rally I went into once for a laugh (and to see who I shouldn't waste my time with). Too bad she was there. I would love to be the first to fuck that sexy little thing. Her tits may have only been high A's, but the rest of her body, especially her ass, made up for it. Pretty face, too, and always so shy.
"Do all men snore like that?"
I walked out of the school and looked around the lot for my car. I quickly found it, luckily. It'd be pretty dumb to misplace a car. I walked to it, and just as I got there, a voice from behind me said "Can I get a lift home?" I turned to find... |