When the kid called my name, I saw everyone looking at her, then me, then laughing.When the kid called my name, I saw everyone looking at her, then me, then laughing. I turned, and couldn't believe she'd done it. Exactly as I asked. I suppose she'd looked quite cute in the lime green gymslip when she was eleven, most of the kids did. But at sixteen she looked like the dirtyest fucking tramp this side of New York City. The waist was just below her tits, and the hem swayed around her panties or would have done if they hadn't been around her knees. She couldn't get her little white socks into the shiny mary-janes, and she just waddled towards me, holding the coat she'd worn to disguise her dress. "Please..." she said, with the whole place listening. "Take me to bed?" "She with you?" Melanie asked, pissing herself. "Gonna go and play Sindy with her?" I might have blushed a bit, but my hand stayed on her thigh. "Fuck you Melanie, think I'd go round with a mess like that? Do me a favour..." To the laughs and jaunts of the guys, Jess burst into tears and ran out the door, pulling up her panties as she left. I got my blowjob, had a few buds then went home, expecting the worse from the guys next day. I wasn't far wrong. The pool club crew had all either been there or heard, and they thought it was a killer. |