Please help me figure this out.... I think I wrote this, not sure
Hello, this is my first post here. I found this story in my backup files and while it seems like I wrote it, I'm not completely sure I did. I searched Literotica and asstr and nothing came up, so I'm pretty sure I wrote this.
I just want to make sure this is mine before I submit it...
It was a blazing hot day at Westfield Academy. The forecaster had predicted highs of around the low 80s for the week, but boy, was he wrong. Many girls had broken the dress code rules of two-inch straps for tank tops, but no one stopped them. Guys were wearing beaters in gym class playing soccer outside, and even the teachers were changing into casual dress to escape the stuffiness of button-up shirts and, for those who so chose, ties. The school year was nearing its end, so the seniors who had already gotten chosen their college were very antsy and on the verge of rebellion.
One of these seniors was Chloe Parkson. At 5' 3" and around 110 pounds, she was obviously an athlete from her slightly muscular, although not overly, build and almost-broad shoulders. She was Asian but never felt awkward about it. She was in great shape though and knew it. She rarely ever wore skirts or revealing shirts, but she was definitely not a manly young woman. An honor roll student ever since she started going to Westfield since her freshman year, she had also lettered in soccer and softball and even was captain of the softball team. She was kind of shy at first, but when she warmed up to you, she had quite a humor and charm to her that wasn't overtly loud or obnoxious. Chloe had never really been in the popular crowd of girls who dressed like sluts and hooked up with different guys on the weekends, but a part of her had always wanted to experience that just to see what it was like to have guys ogle over her looks. Little did she know that many college-aged guys with more sophisticated senses had mistaken her for a college student down at the U. Her natural beauty and accented features were a complete turn on for the males who had grown out of that "the more makeup and skin showing, the better" state-of-mind.
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Story goes on where Chloe's Calc teacher, Mike Thompson, and her get together.
I am 98% this is my writing, but if you think this reminds you of anything else or can link it to me, that'd be great.
Thanks!
Hello, this is my first post here. I found this story in my backup files and while it seems like I wrote it, I'm not completely sure I did. I searched Literotica and asstr and nothing came up, so I'm pretty sure I wrote this.
I just want to make sure this is mine before I submit it...
It was a blazing hot day at Westfield Academy. The forecaster had predicted highs of around the low 80s for the week, but boy, was he wrong. Many girls had broken the dress code rules of two-inch straps for tank tops, but no one stopped them. Guys were wearing beaters in gym class playing soccer outside, and even the teachers were changing into casual dress to escape the stuffiness of button-up shirts and, for those who so chose, ties. The school year was nearing its end, so the seniors who had already gotten chosen their college were very antsy and on the verge of rebellion.
One of these seniors was Chloe Parkson. At 5' 3" and around 110 pounds, she was obviously an athlete from her slightly muscular, although not overly, build and almost-broad shoulders. She was Asian but never felt awkward about it. She was in great shape though and knew it. She rarely ever wore skirts or revealing shirts, but she was definitely not a manly young woman. An honor roll student ever since she started going to Westfield since her freshman year, she had also lettered in soccer and softball and even was captain of the softball team. She was kind of shy at first, but when she warmed up to you, she had quite a humor and charm to her that wasn't overtly loud or obnoxious. Chloe had never really been in the popular crowd of girls who dressed like sluts and hooked up with different guys on the weekends, but a part of her had always wanted to experience that just to see what it was like to have guys ogle over her looks. Little did she know that many college-aged guys with more sophisticated senses had mistaken her for a college student down at the U. Her natural beauty and accented features were a complete turn on for the males who had grown out of that "the more makeup and skin showing, the better" state-of-mind.
....
Story goes on where Chloe's Calc teacher, Mike Thompson, and her get together.
I am 98% this is my writing, but if you think this reminds you of anything else or can link it to me, that'd be great.
Thanks!
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