RELUCTANT PRESS

girl! I discovered what the big stink is about sexual harassment...only I didn't mind. I liked all the attention.

So did Cindy...she even refused to answer to "Cynthia".

But, the best part of the day was during French class. Mr. Drew, like virtually ever other guy in school, did a double take when he saw Cindy and I.

Cindy's seat was moved to the front center, right beside MY new seat.

I know Mr. Drew got an eyeful from both of us.

Of course, that caused problems with the other girls in the class. Not only were all the guys drooling over Cindy and I, but now so was Mr. Drew. I'm quite thrilled to know that they're jealous of my girlishness! It makes all the agony I've gone through worth it!

I must admit sitting in front of Mr. Drew made me almost wet my panties. I played innocent by wiggling about so my skirt would creep up my thighs, then blush and tug my hem down when I noticed him licking his lips.

God, did I get horny!

Only THIS time, I enjoyed it!

Of course, the drooling and panting of my former buddies made me hot, too. But to be honest, it was Pete who made me have my first feminine orgasm.

At lunch, the guys surrounded Cindy and I, begging us to sit with them. We smiled and giggled until Pete Monroe and Scott High cut through the crowd.

Pete slipped his arm about my waist and Scott did the same to Cindy as they guided us through the now-depressed throng of admirers. Cindy and I just stood by looking cute while Pete and Scott filled their trays with their lunches and ours. They even paid for our lunches!

Boy, do I like being a cute girl!

We sat at a table alone, well, the four of us did. I took my cue from Cindy and daintily nibbled at my salad while the guys wolfed down their food. At appropriate times, Cindy and I would giggle or open our eyes in feigned awe of the

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TWO LITTLE GIRLS

By JENNIFER SUE

guys as they babbled on about their prowess on the football field...and off!

When we finished, they walked us to our lockers. Mine was about thirty feet from Cindy's so we were a safe distance apart. We reached Cindy's first so she and Scott stopped there while Pete and I went on.

As I opened my locker, I felt Pete's strong hands slip about my waist. Turning my head to look back at him, I noted Cindy and Scott locked in a hot embrace and a heated kiss. Pete soon had me leaning into my locker, his powerful arms about my slender waist, our lips locked together.

I lost it when he slipped his tongue into my mouth. God, it felt so good to be in his arms! I was his...and we both knew it! I'd been aroused all day, QUITE aroused in French class, and boiling during lunch. When Pete slipped his tongue in my mouth, I exploded in the most awesome climax I'd ever enjoyed!

Then I passed out, right in his embrace.

Cindy was kneeling beside me when I came to. Pete and Scott were standing in the hall looking worried. I just looked up at him with puppy dog eyes and smiled weakly. Cindy laughed, which only confused the guys.

"What's wrong," Pete asked with obvious concern.

"You big ox," Cindy scolded him. "You overwhelmed her! She loves you, dummy, and your kiss sent her over the top! You made her come just by kissing her!"

It was so fantastic! Still cradled in Cindy's arms, I giggled as a huge bulge appeared to tent out the crotch of Pete's jeans. I was turning him on! Cindy laughed too.

"Help her up, but don't hug her," she ordered him. "You're pushing her too fast. She's still getting in touch with her girlishness, and you're pushing her to be your woman! Take it easy, Pete; you'll get her, but wait about a month. I'm sure she'll help you find some way to survive the wait." Pete pulled me to my feet, then we stood awkwardly, looking lustily into each other's eyes. We both knew that Cindy had hit the nail on the head. I was Pete's girl...even

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