All last week Nancy Barker had loosened her inhibitions, thanks to the many pep talks given to her by her new friend Britney Foxx. Terrified at first to be put down or ridiculed over her overweight stature. Her clothing while not terribly revealing had certainly changed. Each day since Britney had dropped by her home to check out her wardrobe she experimented.
Today the buxom beauty chose to escape her glasses in favor of rarely worn contact lenses. She had stunning eyes and with a bit of make-up coaching she discovered numerous glances that she had never received before this week. It was an amazing feeling.
To top off those feelings, just yesterday her new week began as she had gotten bold enough to ask the handsome Giant Wesley Bolger to Prom. Cuntblocking her arch nemesis Lucinda Goines. That alone felt great.
Both girls went head to head over the years in everything from School plays to Yearbook Council to Valedictorian. Nancy usually coming out the winner. Not always though. Yesterday DEFINITELY the winner.
She couldn't wait to go shopping with Britney to add to her newfound bravado. Especially now that a Prom dress was needed. She would spring the Prom dress notice on her Mother after her regular clothing was purchased. She could play dumb with the best of them. She had three weeks until Prom anyway. Nancy knew this change was in her favor.
For now she just needed to get through Geometry.
Britney Foxx threw her tiny body against the locker next to Eddie Styles. The sudden impact made him drop his pen from between his teeth. Noting her he shakes his head. He knew what was coming. Choosing to bend over and pick his pen up rather than face her.
Rising from his mission Britney stepped sideways and encouraged her thighs toward his face. Her scent drew him in like a moth to a flame. With added effort he rolls his face directly over her thighs.
"I've missed that snatch. Our original lost bet deal seems to be getting tossed by the way side." He smirks.
"I know. I'm sorry. So many things going on. I heard you asked Lucinda to Prom." She winks.
"So I hear over and over. I was only keeping Tara and Sophia safe. It was a dumb move."
She pats his cheek, "No. It was a gallant move. You took the bullet for my girls. I owe you. They owe you."
"Awesome. When's my all girl orgy?"
"We'll figure something out. Just play along for now. I'll figure out how to save you from Lucinda."
"I'll just cancel it."
"No. Let's do this the right way. Just go with the flow. Promise me?"
"Aight!"
"Good. By the way how's your Dad?"
"Still a bossy prick. We need to show him I'm the Master again here soon."
"So ready...Master." She leans in for a steamy kiss. He lost all train of thought suddenly.
Easing away she giggles and heads to her next class. Eddie bolted to the restroom. To beat off. It works that fast.
End of classes always led to sighs of relief and freedom. Today even more so.
Nancy Barker waited by her car. Texting Wesley Bolger her future Prom date. They had kept in touch over night but today had little contact. School was not always cooperative. She made the strange connection that their last names both began with the letter "B" and ended with an "er". That brought chuckles.
Absorbed by conversation Nancy didn't see Britney and Cryssa sneak up on her. One too each side they crept in over her shoulder to read her texts. Of course Nancy being taller those shoulders meant upper arms in reality.
With a shrill yelp Nancy smiles at her infiltators snooping. She immediately brought her cell screen to her chest hiding the yexts from the girls.
"Snoops. Can't a girl have time with her new Man?" She giggles.
"Are you and Wesley boyfriend and girlfriend now?" Britney looked puzzled.
"Well, no. I hope we get there though."
"So, clinch the deal like I do. Send him naked pics." Cryssa brags.
Nancy's eyes bulge, "He might run like crazy if I do that."
Brit grimaces, "I thought we broke the barriers about that. You have beautiful curves Nancy. Big girl or not."
"Easy for you two to say. I've lived in my body since birth. My shoulders alone could pass for a Football players."
"Yay team." Cryssa giggles then clams up realizing how that sounded.
"Don't listen to her. I say let's go shopping and you can give him a fashion show. It's a start right?" Brit smirks with confidence in her approach.
"I can do that. Where are we going?"
"Somewhere I can shoplift and get away with it." Cryssa chuckles, "Me no money."
Brit concured about not having any cash. Her stash amounted to $45.00. Calling her Mom led to another $50.00. Shocked that she managed that much even. With her Dad on unemployment. She chocked that up to her Mother's guilt for being on the road so much. However, Brit had a secret.
"No stealing or you can stay home." Brit points to Cryssa.
"Fine. I have enough to buy fingernail polish."
Pouting the girls hopped into Nancy's Ford Escape. Nancy began to text Wesley goodbye when Brit swipes her cell.
"No texting and driving. You drive. I'll text."
"Don't scare him off. Please."
"Ye of little faith. Trust me I know how to keep the attention of men."
Leary Nancy started her car and they drove away from the school. Hitting the highway led them 35 miles away to the city of Ocala. A city big enough to sustain an actual Mall. Along the way Britney had teased Wesley with selfie pics of the 3 young women on a road trip. Huddling close to the driver with cheesy grins. Nancy embarressed when Cryssa and Brit pulled their cleavage down to give him a birdseye view of shadowy flesh.
Brit panned back as Cryssa leaned over the seats and unbuttons Nancy's shirt fanning it open from the side to see her entire left breast, bra hiding it's true potential. Bright red in the face at her whole bosom being photographed she couldn't help but wince. She just knew the rolls of her stomach were in there too.
Wesley writes back after seeing the pics, "Tell Nancy I think I'm in lust."
"Oooooo! Wes thinks he's in lust with you Nancy Lou."
"No he didn't." She looks shocked. Brit leaning toward her to show her the text, "Oh my gosh. I had that kind of effect on him?"
"Someone is going to get laid on Prom night." Cryssa giggles hovering.
"Should I tease him some more?" Nancy suddenly gets bold.
Brit ponders the thought, "One more. Let's not overdo this just yet. Save some for the fashion show."
"Okay. What should I do? I want to drive him crazy." Nancy shivers.
"I say take the bra off and give him the same view as the other pic." Cryssa throws her idea out there.
"Hold the wheel." Nancy lets go shocking Brit who squeals and attempts to keep them on the road. It takes less than a minute for Nancy to battle her awkward position and her bra clasp. Shirt removed in the process. As she's putting her shirt back on Cryssa gets sneaky utilizing her own cell and snaps a photo of her toplessness in the rearview mirror.
"Hey!" Nancy giggles.
"We can save this for later."
Shirt totally unbuttoned Nancy settles in and tries to decide just how much to reveal. Reclaiming the wheel allows Brit to form an opinion. Reaching over to pinch the shirt numerous times to capture the most erotic image. Finally ready Britney Foxx snaps an alluring photo of Nancy's bare breast, areola gently exposed. Nipple hidden.
"How's that?" She shows Nancy and Cryssa.
"Oh my God. I must be nuts." Nancy gets shy again.
"I think it's sexy." Cryssa pats her shoulder for comfort.
"Sent. Too late." Brit giggles.
Awaiting breathlessly the car passes a distance sign saying Ocala 8 miles. Traffic was getting a bit more congested. Mostly semi's. During their wait Cryssa flashes two different semi drivers. Brit joins in on the fun lifting her mini skirt and mooning another. Nancy couldn't stop laughing.
The drivers honking at them made their day.
"Let me try." Nancy Barker flares her eyes waving up at a driver next to her that had a joint riding partner. Careful not to wreck Nancy pulls her shirt off of her left shoulder revealing her large boob. Lifting her tit to her mouth she devours her nipple for them to witness.
In her enjoyment both Brit and Cryssa snapped pics without her knowing.
Had enough Nancy pulled her shirt back into place laughing. Turning to Brit who shared a devilish grin.
"What?"
Brit shows her the photo she had taken of her sucking her own nipple. Her jaw drops at the image.
"See how much you're opening up? I'm proud of you Nancy."
"Tell me you didn't send that to Wesley." She goes pale.
"Not yet. Opps! Just did."
Nancy slumps over her steering wheel in a mild panic attack. Swerving slightly Brit holds the wheel steady.
"Relax. Let's just see what he says."
"You just told me not to overdo it." Nancy whines.
To everyone's surprise Nancy's cell rings. All eyes bulge as Brit shows them the caller I.D.
"It's Wesley." Brit grins then swiftly answers it before Nancy could snatch it from her.
"Hey there Big Boy. This is Brit."
No words. Only grunting. Britney offers an expression of awe then quickly puts the call on speaker. Loud gruff moans erupt. All three girls sharing in the shocked response.
Nancy then sees Cryssa and Brit both using their hands to motion that Wesley was obviously jerking off.
The louder her got Nancy pointed at herself whispering, "Over me?"
Brit and Cryssa grin and nod. Cryssa nibbling her fingernail at the nearing outcome. She loved hearing guys masturbate.
Loud deep huffs they suddenly hear Wesley Bolger snarl and groan at the mess he had just made.
