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Taught A Lesson (Closed!)
Name: Jessica Smith
I had to put my books away as the floor began to vibrate. With a frustrated sigh, I gave up on my attempt to study for the upcoming midterms, just two weeks away. This was the price to pay for me being fortunate enough to live in a luxurious beach house overlooking the nearby waves…and unfortunate enough for living with my parents and younger brother, the former of which were on a business trip (as per usual). So being here alone with my brother, he naturally thought to exploit the situation by inviting practically his entire school into our place for a spring break party.
“I knew that I should have rented my own place…” I told myself, covering my ears as to mute the various, distracting sounds.
It was no use. I thought about my situation carefully and found myself at a crossroads. I could either run the library to study (my college was nearly fifty minutes away) or just try to relax and have some fun myself. I wasn’t exactly proud of the prospect of partying with a bunch of high school seniors, given that I was 22 years old, but I told myself that it wasn’t so much partying as having idle chitchat and watching over them.
I carefully looked at the window (almost as if I was paranoid that they’d spot me) to see that it was a beach party, obviously. So, as to not stick out like a sore thumb, I decided to dress myself into one as well. See, the idea of me not sticking out like a sore thumb was a bit naïve on my part, given my physique. I mean, I was not that tall, so that wasn’t the issue (I stood at about 5’7). But I was er…a bit more developed than most of the women here, what with my long legs, fit abs (thank you years of volleyball), perfect backside and a huge pair of breasts.
Once in my bikini top (I decided to put over my bottoms a pair of light fabric pant, due to some modesty on my part), I decided to put on some heels for good measure and went outside. Immediately, I heard the whistles and calls of horny men but ignored them all. First things first, I suppose that I needed to spot my brother, Nick. But of course, he was nowhere to be found, so I didn’t know what to do exactly. That’s when I met up with a group of girls, who were apparently the cheer-leading squad of Nick’s high school and recognized me from the photos in the school gym (I had won a few trophies for them). We chatted and everything seemed great, until a man walked by and they whispered and giggled.
Tanya, the taller of them told me “Oh, that’s Tyler. He’s a notorious skirt chaser and a sleaze bag from our school. You should be careful around him.”
I scoffed, I think, as I replied “You don’t need to worry about me. I can handle boys; besides, I’m already in a relationship.”
“If you say so. Though you might want to hide those from him."” she replied with a laugh, as I playfully covered myself from her eyes.
She continued: “Anyway, we’re going to ditch the party and sneak into a club. Want to come with us?”
“I think that I’ll pass.” I respectfully said and so, they were off.
And then, I saw from the corner of my eye Tyler approaching fast, almost as if he wanted to get to me before anybody else did. Hm…maybe I could teach him a lesson? He needed to be put down, I think, and I would if he tried anything with me…
((Closed! ))
Name: Jessica Smith
I had to put my books away as the floor began to vibrate. With a frustrated sigh, I gave up on my attempt to study for the upcoming midterms, just two weeks away. This was the price to pay for me being fortunate enough to live in a luxurious beach house overlooking the nearby waves…and unfortunate enough for living with my parents and younger brother, the former of which were on a business trip (as per usual). So being here alone with my brother, he naturally thought to exploit the situation by inviting practically his entire school into our place for a spring break party.
“I knew that I should have rented my own place…” I told myself, covering my ears as to mute the various, distracting sounds.
It was no use. I thought about my situation carefully and found myself at a crossroads. I could either run the library to study (my college was nearly fifty minutes away) or just try to relax and have some fun myself. I wasn’t exactly proud of the prospect of partying with a bunch of high school seniors, given that I was 22 years old, but I told myself that it wasn’t so much partying as having idle chitchat and watching over them.
I carefully looked at the window (almost as if I was paranoid that they’d spot me) to see that it was a beach party, obviously. So, as to not stick out like a sore thumb, I decided to dress myself into one as well. See, the idea of me not sticking out like a sore thumb was a bit naïve on my part, given my physique. I mean, I was not that tall, so that wasn’t the issue (I stood at about 5’7). But I was er…a bit more developed than most of the women here, what with my long legs, fit abs (thank you years of volleyball), perfect backside and a huge pair of breasts.
Once in my bikini top (I decided to put over my bottoms a pair of light fabric pant, due to some modesty on my part), I decided to put on some heels for good measure and went outside. Immediately, I heard the whistles and calls of horny men but ignored them all. First things first, I suppose that I needed to spot my brother, Nick. But of course, he was nowhere to be found, so I didn’t know what to do exactly. That’s when I met up with a group of girls, who were apparently the cheer-leading squad of Nick’s high school and recognized me from the photos in the school gym (I had won a few trophies for them). We chatted and everything seemed great, until a man walked by and they whispered and giggled.
Tanya, the taller of them told me “Oh, that’s Tyler. He’s a notorious skirt chaser and a sleaze bag from our school. You should be careful around him.”
I scoffed, I think, as I replied “You don’t need to worry about me. I can handle boys; besides, I’m already in a relationship.”
“If you say so. Though you might want to hide those from him."” she replied with a laugh, as I playfully covered myself from her eyes.
She continued: “Anyway, we’re going to ditch the party and sneak into a club. Want to come with us?”
“I think that I’ll pass.” I respectfully said and so, they were off.
And then, I saw from the corner of my eye Tyler approaching fast, almost as if he wanted to get to me before anybody else did. Hm…maybe I could teach him a lesson? He needed to be put down, I think, and I would if he tried anything with me…
((Closed! ))
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