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High School Nerd - Wednesday

High School Nerd - Wednesday

Linda:

It is a lovely day to walk home from high school. Normally I catch a ride with Robert, my neighbor. But cheer practice kept me at school late and Robert had already left. He and I had been intimate a couple of times, but I needed to keep him wanting more so I could extract favors from him. Walking home today is not a problem. The sun is shining, the birds are singing, and everything is right with the world. I need to get in some more cardio, anyway. Arms swinging at my side, I walk at a brisk pace.

Suddenly, up ahead I spot a girl in a cheerleader uniform, just like my own. Who on earth could it be? The girl is walking beside a tall fella, with light brown hair. Already walking at a brisk pace, I pick it up some more to see who this is. Closing the distance, I can't believe my eyes. It is Sandra, laughing and talking with Henry, the uber nerd from school! Sandra was missing from cheer practice today. Putting two and two together, it is not hard to figure out what happened. Sandra played hooky with Henry! But that's crazy! Just Monday she dissed him, listing him as one of the last guys that she would want to make out with.

As they walk, Henry pulls something out of his back pocket. It is a light blue cloth. He opens it up and holds it up, examining it. They are laughing at it, whatever it is. It's hard to tell from here, but it kinda looks like a girl's panties? But that can't be! Maybe it's a hanky? I wonder! He shoves it back ...

... into his pocket and they continue down the sidewalk.

The way that they are interacting, they seem very companionable, like they have an intimate connection. What could they have been up to this afternoon? Could they…? No way! They couldn't have been making out, could they? Not with the way she talked about him. But that would fit with the way they are acting. Now that I have verified who it is that I saw, I drop back and let them get ahead before they see me. You know, Henry doesn't look too bad.

Walking slowly the rest of the way home, I think about what it might be like to be with Henry. He is not as buff as some of the guys, but he is tall and slender. He normally doesn't talk very much, but he sure seemed to be having a good time with Sandra. I wonder if I could get him to open up with me? He has striking blue eyes. That has got to be his best feature. Of course, Jazz mentioned that he seems to have a huge bulge in his pants. Maybe his eyes are his second best feature? Who knows? I wonder if he knows how to use what he has in his pants? The girls say that he does not know how to kiss, but watching him with Sandra, I'm not so sure that is true. Maybe I should find out for myself? Maybe it would even be fun to teach him?

The rest of the afternoon and evening, I could not stop fantasizing about being with Henry. I must admit that it is becoming an obsession with me. Thinking of him is making me all hot and tingly, and I have got to do something about it. I am already ...