At Suburban South High School, there was a pair of handsome, well-built twins named Bob and Brent. Bob was an A-student and the class president. He was a virgin who always studied, and never drank or partied. Brent on the other hand, had a low B average and partied all the time. He tried to sleep with every girl he met.
On their eighteenth birthday, their wealthy father told Brent that he was going to pay for Bob's college tuition, but not Brent's. He didn't like Brent's womanizing ways and told Brent that he wasn't going to waste his money sending a playboy to college. Brent lied and told his father that Bob slept with girls, too. Brent's father didn't believe him, but decided to be fair.
The father got the boys together and said, "Bob, for your high school graduation, I will give you $50,000 towards your college education. Brent, I will give you nothing. However Brent, if you show me proof of Bob having intercourse with a girl before graduation, I will award the money to you."
The father looked at Bob and said, "Don't worry son. I know you're a good boy. Even if a girl takes off all of her clothes in front of you and places your hands on her naked flesh, you just walk away. That will prove to me that you have moral character."
This gave Brent a great idea. There were plenty of terrific looking eighteen-year-old coeds at South High. They all appeared to be good girls at the upscale school, but Brent wanted to see how good the teens could be for $5,000. Brent figured he'd still have $45,000 left for himself.
Word was out that the first eighteen-year-old senior girl to show video proof of going all the way with Bob would receive $5,000. The only catch was that Bob could not know anything about it. It had to appear completely innocent to Bob.
Bob was always shy around girls, but the next day it appeared that the girls were going out of their way to say hello to him. He also noticed shorter skirts and lower necklines. Panties and bras kept accidentally appearing in Bob's direction, followed by cute smiles from the girls. Originally, Bob thought he'd have no problem holding out until graduation, but he'd never had girls throwing themselves at him before.
Renee was the first girl to try her luck with Bob. After school, Bob was walking up the steps to the gym. He wanted to sit in the bleachers and study before going home. At the top of the steps ahead of him, Renee was bent over, tying her tennis shoes. Bob could see right up her short white cotton skirt! Her pink panties were right out in the open for him to look at.
Renee turned around and said, "Oh I'm sorry, I didn't know you were behind me."
Bob said, "That's alright. I'm just going to the gym."
She said, "So am I. I'm going to work out on the trampoline."
They entered the empty gym together and Bob took a seat on the bleachers. Renee told Bob that she was turning on the video camera so she could critique her performance later.
Renee turned to Bob and said, "There's no one around. Could you please stand by the trampoline and be a spotter?"
Bob said, "I guess so," and positioned himself next to the apparatus.
Renee jumped up on the side of the tramp, lifted up one knee and began untying her tennis shoe. With her knee bent, Bob could see her skimpy pink panties peeking out from between her legs. She dropped the shoe on the floor, then went to work on the other one. Renee moved her foot so that her little white sock was resting on Bob's hand. Bob didn't move. Soon both of her shoes were removed and Renee walked to the center of the trampoline still wearing her white cotton socks.
Renee started to jump up and down. Each time she came down, her skirt would lift up displaying her little pink panties to Bob. Renee quickly realized that her panties were showing and stopped jumping.
She looked down at her skirt and said, "Oh no, I almost forgot. I didn't bring my gym clothes with me today. If I jump up and down in this short skirt, you'll be able to see my underwear! I'd better wait until you leave."
Renee paused for a second, then continued, "Well, I guess it's alright. Everyone knows you won't try anything."
Bob was a little offended by the remark, but the way her skirt flowed as she jumped made him forget rather quickly. Renee is a blonde, about five-foot-six with big breasts considering she's a gymnast. With each bounce, her skirt would fly up exposing her pink panties. She bounced in circles so that Bob could see her from the front for a while, then she would turn around so he could see her from behind. Bob noticed that her underwear was riding up. Renee's butt cheeks were soon hanging out of the little panties as she jumped.
Renee stopped and said, "I hate these panties. They keep creeping up my butt."
She lifted the back of her short skirt right in front of Bob and inserted a finger into the leg-hole of her panties. She slowly worked the fabric out of her butt-crack, then continued bouncing. A little later, she stopped again. This time she lifted the front of her skirt in front of Bob.
Renee again complained, "These darn panties keep riding up in front, too," as she slowly slipped a finger into the elastic and pulled them down into position.
