No one in high school compared to Kelsey. We were good friends but I couldn't deny that I was incredibly attracted to her. She had a cute face, with shoulder-length brown hair, big eyes, and an infectious smile. She was sweet to everybody in a genuine way. But as we got older and approached senior year, she just got hotter. Her shorts got shorter, her shirts got tighter. I couldn't help but stare.
One day at school, she pulled off her sweatshirt, unaware of her tank top clinging tightly to it because of the heat. As both garments were raised up, I remember catching a glimpse of her tight body and the edge of her bra. The waistband of her light blue panties just barely peaked out above her shorts. I couldn't handle it. I stared with my mouth open.
"You okay?" Kelsey asked.
I shook out of my dazed stare. She looked back at me innocently.
"Yeah, it's just hot today," I replied nervously.
"It really is. Come on, let's go to class!"
I couldn't stop thinking about her after that. As soon as I drove home, I got on my computer and looked at her Facebook and Instagram photos. Some of her at the beach, some of her posing in a flannel and yoga pants, which accentuated her slender legs. I desperately wanted to start jerking off to her. I usually couldn't because it made me feel weird. I would just resort to porn or celebrity photos. But this time I couldn't help myself. I barely lasted two minutes with Kelsey's photos. I cleaned up my mess and saved the photos in a folder, naming it "English Projects" as a cover-up.
Things changed when we had an oral presentation to do together in Biology. I was so excited when Kelsey walked up and asked me to be her partner. We arranged to meet at my house after school. Let me tell you, there's nothing better than opening my front door and seeing a pretty girl like her eagerly waiting for me.
We worked in my room. She made note cards while I made us a PowerPoint on my computer. I'll spare you the boring details, but I really did enjoy her company. It was also a major plus to see her lying down on my bed, scribbling on notecards. I did my best not to stare at her ass while it jutted out as she casually swung her legs in the air. Kelsey looked up at me.
"What? Something wrong?" she asked.
"No. Uh, I just find it kind of funny how comfortable you are here."
Kelsey giggled and sat up in the bed. She tossed the notecards at me.
"Get back to work, mister!"
I spun around in my chair and hit save on the PowerPoint.
"Look, I already finished! We just gotta do it tomorrow now."
Kelsey sighed with relief, leaning back into my bed.
"Ok, I'll get out of your hair now," she said.
I didn't want her to leave, so I got ready to make my move.
"Well hey, do you want to go hang out somewh-"
"-Wait, hold that thought. I almost forgot something!" She replied suddenly.
She nudged my chair away from the computer before I could say anything. She took her USB stick out of her pocket and stuck it into my computer.
"I just need to download the PowerPoint," she said innocently.
"I can do that for you!" I started to get nervous. I didn't want her to look through my computer.
She clicked away into my folders.
"Well it's not in your 'Biology' folder. Did it route itself here? 'English Projects'?"
"NO! Don't click-"
I stood up from the chair but I was too late. She opened it.
She stared confusedly at close to 20 photos of herself. I was mortified.
"Kelsey, I can explain!"
"What is this?"