Bruno's Babe

Paul detected an unusual tension in the classroom as he rose and approached the front, a wave of sharp inhales and whispers among the girls. Most interesting to him, though, was a quiet conversation going on between the exposed Bruno and a girl in the front row, Jessica Simmons, well-known simply as Bruno's Babe. Jessica seemed enamored of Bruno's bad boy image, if only to piss off her parents.

Now Jessica sounded worried. "Bruno, didn't you hear about Paul and Mrs. Hunter over the PA system last period!?"

Bruno was unconcerned. "Naw, I was with my gang smoking in the boys' room!"

Paul felt oddly relieved -- at least someone in the school was unaware of that embarrassing development. He stood beside Bruno, and was thankful for this good look at Jessica "Bruno's Babe" Simmons. Bruno's Babe was one wildly curvaceous girls who seemed to have been poured into her clinging blouse and jeans, her face downright angelic and her bust staggering to behold. She had an interesting look of dread and apprehension as she stared right at Paul's crotch.

Mrs. Loewenhaupt sure seemed different, as this was the friendliest Paul had ever seen her. "Bruno has shown us his, so now, Paul ... show us yours!"

Paul felt a bit weird. He knew that Bruno and his gang joked so much about cock size that this was bound to make some impact, but the actual doing of it, up in front of class, felt surreal. Still, he was a man of his word. He heard some gasping from his audience as he unbuckled, unzipped, reached in, then flopped it out.

This was definitely an educational experience for Paul. He had always been told that size didn't matter, but Mrs. Hunter just now had told him that many girls would be interested in him. That struck him at the time as a kind thing to say -- but now, by some statistical fluke, those many girls were in this class. Some even called out expressions ranging from "DA-yum!" to "Ohhh BAY-bee!"

Most interesting to Paul, though, were the bulging eyes of Jessica Simmons, and her look of utter confusion as her jaw hung slackly.

At last, Mrs. Loewenhaupt had something to say ...