French class, panties and homework, chapter 2
The next day me, Tré and Demi were all sat by the caretaker's shed smoking.
"So did you and BJ fuck like pigeons last night?" Asked Tré, licking his lips.
"NO. Actually. And the phrase is: ' fucked like RABBITS' not pigeons you nark!" I answered poking his six pack through his shirt.
Demi was oddly quiet, but she was smoking a joint so I assumed she was preoccupied with that.
"Hey, Dem, are you ok?" I asked.
Demi gave me her everythings-fine-but-I'll-confrm-it-to-you-later-when-certain-people-aren't-around look. I nodded and lay back on the shed. I couldn't get Billie Joe out of my mind ever since he left my house. We were all quiet and deep in thought for a while until we were disturbed by the caretaker coming to get a broom from the shed.
We all froze and put out our smokes. Then we all squatted behind a hedge. The hemp had gone to Demi's head and she was trying hard not to burst out laughing. Tré kept trying to snap our bras (he was in the middle of us so he kept attempting to do two at the same time), he had this game to see what we would do if he undid them.
Feeling his hand on my back, I squirmed and opened my mouth to protest. But he put his hand over my mouth and shook his head. I nodded and grinned as he pulled his hand away from my face.
We continued to watch the caretaker, as he got out his broom. He was whistling some classical song and he stopped suddenly. We thought he had seen us coz he looked around, cautiously. But then he scratched his nuts and groaned with pleasure. We all sniggered and he looked up from his activity. He looked bewildered and walked off- his hand still down his trousers.
We all stood up still laughing. Demi had got to the brink of tears and was leaning on me for support. I toppled over and she fell on top of me and we were laying on the floor in a heap of legs and arms. Tré cocked his head to one side and watched us.
"Oooh!" He cried with pleasure. " You girls getting kinky- my dream is finally come true! Go on Demi! Take off your bra! And Cat don't forget the panties!"
Just then Mike, Alex and Billie Joe walked around the corner of the shed to catch Tré screaming at us rolling around on the floor. Mike raised his eyebrow. Alex looked confused. Billie Joe just stood there, arms folded, watching us with joy. When I saw him I stood up quickly and smoothed down my clothes and hair.
Billie Joe just smiled. "That was ... .. interesting!" he said, putting his arm round my waist.
Alex saw this, "So BJ are you and Cat an item now?" she asked cheekily. I glared at her.
Billie Joe smiled and nodded. Everyone else cheered as he pulled me in for a kiss.
The bell for the start of school rang, breaking us apart. I smiled at him and bit my lip. Then we all filed into our first lesson: Gym.
***
We were supposed to have separate boys and girls changing rooms but the guys still walked in on us changing. They sat on the benches just watching us change into our gym uniform.
"You guys are obsessed!" Alex said spanking Tré with her towel.
Tré shrugged. "Can you blame us?"
"Well - we ARE fantastically sexy!" I said shaking my ass.
" Too right!" Billie Joe said grabbing me by the hips and pulling me onto his lap. He then kissed my neck, making my knees turn to water.
"Hey! You boys aren't supposed to be in the girls' changing room! Get out! And an hours detention after school with me, thank you!" ordered Miss Dannet who was our gym teacher. She had snuck up on us and found the guys all over us.
Tré stuck his tongue out at her and the guys walked out, smiling and blowing kisses to us.
"So did you and BJ fuck like pigeons last night?" Asked Tré, licking his lips.
"NO. Actually. And the phrase is: ' fucked like RABBITS' not pigeons you nark!" I answered poking his six pack through his shirt.
Demi was oddly quiet, but she was smoking a joint so I assumed she was preoccupied with that.
"Hey, Dem, are you ok?" I asked.
Demi gave me her everythings-fine-but-I'll-confrm-it-to-you-later-when-certain-people-aren't-around look. I nodded and lay back on the shed. I couldn't get Billie Joe out of my mind ever since he left my house. We were all quiet and deep in thought for a while until we were disturbed by the caretaker coming to get a broom from the shed.
We all froze and put out our smokes. Then we all squatted behind a hedge. The hemp had gone to Demi's head and she was trying hard not to burst out laughing. Tré kept trying to snap our bras (he was in the middle of us so he kept attempting to do two at the same time), he had this game to see what we would do if he undid them.
Feeling his hand on my back, I squirmed and opened my mouth to protest. But he put his hand over my mouth and shook his head. I nodded and grinned as he pulled his hand away from my face.
We continued to watch the caretaker, as he got out his broom. He was whistling some classical song and he stopped suddenly. We thought he had seen us coz he looked around, cautiously. But then he scratched his nuts and groaned with pleasure. We all sniggered and he looked up from his activity. He looked bewildered and walked off- his hand still down his trousers.
We all stood up still laughing. Demi had got to the brink of tears and was leaning on me for support. I toppled over and she fell on top of me and we were laying on the floor in a heap of legs and arms. Tré cocked his head to one side and watched us.
"Oooh!" He cried with pleasure. " You girls getting kinky- my dream is finally come true! Go on Demi! Take off your bra! And Cat don't forget the panties!"
Just then Mike, Alex and Billie Joe walked around the corner of the shed to catch Tré screaming at us rolling around on the floor. Mike raised his eyebrow. Alex looked confused. Billie Joe just stood there, arms folded, watching us with joy. When I saw him I stood up quickly and smoothed down my clothes and hair.
Billie Joe just smiled. "That was ... .. interesting!" he said, putting his arm round my waist.
Alex saw this, "So BJ are you and Cat an item now?" she asked cheekily. I glared at her.
Billie Joe smiled and nodded. Everyone else cheered as he pulled me in for a kiss.
The bell for the start of school rang, breaking us apart. I smiled at him and bit my lip. Then we all filed into our first lesson: Gym.
***
We were supposed to have separate boys and girls changing rooms but the guys still walked in on us changing. They sat on the benches just watching us change into our gym uniform.
"You guys are obsessed!" Alex said spanking Tré with her towel.
Tré shrugged. "Can you blame us?"
"Well - we ARE fantastically sexy!" I said shaking my ass.
" Too right!" Billie Joe said grabbing me by the hips and pulling me onto his lap. He then kissed my neck, making my knees turn to water.
"Hey! You boys aren't supposed to be in the girls' changing room! Get out! And an hours detention after school with me, thank you!" ordered Miss Dannet who was our gym teacher. She had snuck up on us and found the guys all over us.
Tré stuck his tongue out at her and the guys walked out, smiling and blowing kisses to us.
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