She had just turned 18 a few days ago and sitting in a cold classroom was definitely not where she wanted to be right now. Mr. Dunn leaned one skinny ass cheek against his desk and referred to his notes before beginning another section of his lecture. Kat jotted down a few notes to refresh her memory later and spent most of the class period looking out the window. This was the last class of the day and she was antsy to get out of the ridiculous uniform she was forced to wear. Did they actually think that knee socks and little plaid skirts were demure? She might as well go naked or wear a sandwich board advertising for lecherous old men to defile her innocent body!
She was still a virgin, more from lack of opportunity than by design. The same parents who had sent her to private school also insisted on knowing her every move. It was annoying but she would be free soon enough. She had already been accepted into the music program at a great liberal arts college. The school's location was even better than the reputation. It was in Illinois and her parents would still be in Colorado.
Mr. Dunn glanced at the clock in the back of the room, quickly hit on the last couple of points in his lecture and assigned a hefty chunk of reading before the bell rang. Kat stretched, her large breasts threatening the buttons on her snowy white blouse, and tucked her notebook into her bag. She stood and smoothed her skirt. Strolling slowly to her locker, Kat exchanged books for keys and jacket. Swarms of little plaid skirts and navy blazers dashes down the hallways and out the door
Kat waved to a few friends and dropped by Ian's locker to give him a copy of the history notes he had missed the day before. He was absolutely gorgeous and his looks hadn't gone to his head because he was a genuinely nice person. They had been casually dating for several months and he hadn't pressured her for more than a few kisses. Kat found him insanely attractive and cared for him deeply but she knew she wasn't in love. She knew she wanted him though, despite her innocence. Her body responded to him and when he looked at her, her knees turned to jelly. Looking up at him through long sooty lashes, Kat felt a familiar heat pool in her belly. She leaned against the cool metal of the next locker so her knees wouldn't betray her feelings. Ian wasn't fooled by her casual attitude because he could see the outline of her nipples through her shirt and a flush creeping up from the open neck of her blouse.
"Are we still on for tonight?" he asked while he took the sheet of paper from her hand.
"Sure. Where are we going? I want to know what to wear." With this comment she plucked nervously at the hem of her shirt. His mouth went dry and his palms went damp with the need to touch her silky skin. He had wanted to get in her pants since freshman year but he didn't want to betray their long-time friendship either.
"I was thinking that I would follow you home so you can change and drop off your car and then we could hit that new Japanese place." He grinned, trying in vain to conceal where his thoughts had been wandering. Kat had seen the bulge behind the zipper of his pants and licked her full pink lips before speaking again.
"Lets get out of here then." Kat tossed a look over her shoulder as she turned to go. "If I beat you there, just come in and make yourself at home." A plan was quickly forming in her mind. She knew that her parents would both be at work until at least 6 o'clock and usually met for coffee afterward. That should give her plenty of time to seduce Ian. She turned her key in the ignition, thinking that it wouldn't be too hard to do. His reaction by the lockers proved that but he was just so damn nice she wasn't completely sure it would work. She would have to do something drastic.
Kat pulled into the driveway and double-checked the garage to make sure no one had decided to come home early. She sent a quick text message to both parents, telling them she had a date with "that nice boy" and planned to be home early. She set the phone to silent and stuck it in the pocket of her jacket, which she promptly hung up by the door. Her parents would probably give her a hard time but, oops, she wouldn't get the message.
Kat set her bag by the door and began to unbutton her crisp white blouse. She had decided that the best course of action was to leave Ian an irresistible trail of "breadcrumbs". She left the blouse partway up the stairs like a glowing white flag. Her skirt dropped to the floor at the top of the stairs. She heard Ian's old bronco pull into the driveway so she disappeared around the corner into the hall. The front door clicked when Ian pushed it open. Kat quickly unsnapped her simple white bra and dropped it to the floor. Her panties were moist with anticipation as she heard his footsteps start up the stairs. Her nipples tingled in the air-conditioned breeze and she ducked quickly into her room, leaving her damp cotton panties in the hallway. Kat stripped off her shoes and socks, crawled up onto the bed, and knelt there facing the door.
"Kat?" Ian stopped dead in his tracks and tried to swallow the lump that formed in his throat at the sight of her sweet naked body.