As the bell rings, you are relieved that gym is over and so is the school day. You and your friends couldn't wait to get outside and enjoy the unseasonable warm weather. You and some of your girl friends were goofing off and you can't wait to get away from Mr. Heiden. Your sexy yet hot headed gym teacher did not appreciate you and your friends lack of focus. You and your class mates head to the lockeroom and you stop to tie your shoe. As you get up you see an angry faced teacher waiting for you.
"Yes Mr. Heiden. Can I help you?" you say with a sassy tone.
"Why yes you can, as a matter of fact. 25 laps. NOW." You are bummed. It's Friday, a nice day, and the last period in school and you are stuck running. You see your classmates laughing as they emerge from the lockeroom dressed and ready for the weekend to begin.
You give them a sarcastic smile as you continue running. The gym empties out and you and Mr. Heiden are the only two left in school. You slowly run your lapse as he jokingly pokes at you verbally. "Come on sweet cheeks, we are gonna get that ass of yours into shape."
You think is a bit odd but Mr. Heiden has always been a bit flirty with you. You continue running, thinking about what cute outfit you will wear this weekend at the big senior party. "I'm gonna wear out that sports bra by the time I am done with you." He breaks your train of thought and you slowly start to think what he would look like running in his boxer briefs. He is a younger teacher in his mid 20s and he seems to be in great shape.
You decide if you she is gonna make you run, you are gonna have some fun with this. When his back is turned you reach down and pull your shorts just below your waist so your thong is just barely showing. As you run your lap you are getting closer to him. He turns around and as he does you peel your shirt over your head and toss it playfully into his face as you pass him. You don't look back but you can feel his eyes fixated on your bare back. You peek down and can see your chest softly bouncing as you run.
As you finish another lap you can see his eyes moving from your waist to your chest and back down to your waist. You obviously got the reaction you were looking for. As you pass him you gently pull your shorts down a little before pulling them back up as if it were a natural movement of bringing your shorts higher. You know he is watching and you are loving every second of it. The gym is deafening with silence and you can't stop thinking... BAM!!!