Chapter 2

The following Tuesday, St. Luke’s was scheduled to play a home J.V. football game, their season opener. Jenny wore one of her cheerleading uniforms to school that day, as was customary for game days. She walked to her last-period class for the day, biology with Mr. Lewis, thinking about the fun that she was anticipating that evening after the game with her cheerleader friend, Angie.

She wore a white long-sleeved oxford shirt with a red button-down vest over the top of it. The vest fit tightly, with white snaps. On her left breast was a small emblem showing a falcon, while the white letters “SLHS” ran down from her right shoulder to her right breast. Jenny’s skirt was red-and-white plaid with knife pleats all the way around. It was made of a flimsy, light fabric that flipped around easily when she moved. As short as the squad’s cheerleading skirts were, hers was incredibly short due to her very thin waist.

Barely hidden under the skirt’s hem, a pair of white cheerleading panties gripped her lithe, precious behind. A pair of white cotton knee socks and white tennies rounded out the uniform very nicely.

On this day, Jenny chose to wear her long blonde hair loose. With just the slightest hint of wave to it, it shimmered in the hallway light and bounced against the back of her vest as she walked. A simple white barrette helped hold the hair back in place. She had golden bangs combed down straight across her forehead.

She saw Mr. Lewis was standing outside the classroom, observing the students as they entered the classroom that day. Jenny thought that he was a very attractive man. He was in his mid-thirties, about six feet four with a basketball player’s physique, with thick brown hair and a well-trimmed moustache. Even though this was only the second week of classes, the young girl had already fantasized about him several times in class.

Little Jenny could see that he was watching her as she came closer. Knowing that he was watching her, she decided to give Mr. Lewis a little show. A water fountain was almost directly opposite the classroom door where he stood, and she suddenly decided to get a few sips of water. She waltzed over to the water fountain, her lightweight, tiny pleated cheerleading skirt bouncing high on her sweet thighs. Jenny bent over to drink, and as she did so, Mr. Lewis gawked as her cheerleading skirt pulled up even higher to reveal a little bit of ass and those tight white panties.

Mr. Lewis felt an immediate bulge begin to grow in his slacks as he took in the picture of the young girl before him: the tight-fitting red vest outlining her tall but incredibly thin figure, the red-and-white plaid skirt ending in rippling pleats only slightly above the crotch of her white panties, long thin tanned thighs accentuated by those white knee socks...

She took a few sips of water, then pretended to drink more as she stayed in that position for several more seconds, wanting desperately to get Mr. Lewis to notice her. Then she straightened up again and turned around to walk into the classroom. Jenny could see that he was definitely noticing her, and she was instantly proud of her little tease act. She smiled at him with her sweet little-girl dimples and he quickly returned the smile.

She took her second-row seat, and the class started. As he lectured, Jenny noticed that Mr. Lewis was definitely making eye contact with her and looking over her whole body. She turned and looked at the other boys in the room, and a lot of them were staring at her. The young girl tried not to smile as she thought about the power that her body had over men. She loved to wear a cheerleading uniform and other short skirts, because she could feel the guys’ eyes almost penetrate her, and it made her feel good.

As Mr. Lewis continued his lecture, Jenny thought about the way that she sat, with her legs together, just the way her mother taught her. She decided that wasn’t going to be too much fun for Mr. Lewis. She already had a clue that her teacher might be hot for her. If she gave him a show in class, she knew that he would enjoy it. But there were only five minutes left before the bell to end the period and the school day. Jenny slowly began to spread her knees as she sat in her chair. Soon they were about eighteen inches apart, and she knew that she was giving him a great view of her white panty crotch.

Mr. Lewis was now clearly distracted. He somehow fumbled through the last few minutes of his lecture, and the bell mercifully rang.

“Jenny Wilson, I’d like to see you for a minute,” he said, as the students gathered their books and began to leave the room.

Young Jenny took her time getting her things together. Was she in trouble? Or did Mr. Lewis want to get a few minutes alone with her? After the last students left the room, Jenny stood up and approached Mr. Lewis.

“Yes, Mr. Lewis?” she presented herself, somewhat nervously.

“Jenny, I need to talk to you for a few minutes,” Mr. Lewis said as he sat in his chair.

“Have a seat,” he told her. Jenny boldly sat on the corner of his desk. He didn’t seem to object, but looked a little surprised.

“Did you realize how you were sitting in class?” he asked.

“Yeah,” she answered. “I thought you might like that.”

“I did,” Mr. Lewis confessed. “But it really distracts me from teaching. Besides, you’re much too young for me to be feeling this way about.”

“Feeling what way?” Jenny asked. Her teacher paused, not knowing how to say what he wanted to say.

“Let’s just say that when you act that this, it makes me want to do things that I shouldn’t do.”

“Like wanting to have sex with me?” she blurted.

“Yeah, you could say that,” he said. “I don’t have to tell you how much trouble that could get me into.”

“Who’s going to tell?” asked Jenny. She curled a leg out across the desk, pulling her skirt up tight and showing her crotch again to Mr. Lewis.

“Oh, Jenny...” he murmured. “I want you really bad...”

“I want you too, Mr. Lewis,” she answered, smiling and looking into his eyes.

“If you want to lock the classroom door, I won’t say anything,” he told the girl. Jenny quickly got up and walked to the door, locked it, and closed it behind her, making sure that nobody was watching. Then she returned to Mr. Lewis’ desk. Her handsome teacher stood up from his chair, and Jenny’s sparkling blue eyes immediately locked on an enormous hard-on protruding from his slacks.