High school!

You ignore the bus and walk to the school. You haven't been here in years. The place looks the same. The courtyard and the hallways are abandoned, as most students have left for the day. This might have been a poor idea. Even the atrium is devoid of people. ****, you check the dining hall and bingo!

A group of seniors are apparently doing a study group or something. Half a dozen of them, boys and girls, sitting around one table, that's covered with books and notes. They aren't really paying much attention to their schoolwork - the girls have all pulled their skirts up and are comparing the decorations on their stockings while the boys are pretending not to gawk, failing miserably. The current queen bee is a platinum blond girl who has pink bows on her front garters, in addition to the red roses embroidered in her pink stockings.

"I wish my parents would let me wear fancy ones like yours June", a mousy-looking brunette exclaims. Now you have a name. June certainly catches your fancy - her hair is teased into a voluminous wave, making her look more mature, but the playful look on her face betrays her true age. Her off-shoulder, gray t-shirt isn't quite loose enough to hide her ample bust, a black bra, based on the one strap that is visible, doing a fine job indeed. Her leather miniskirt would make a stripper proud, as it seems to be little more than a wide belt, barely covering her crotch while she is sitting. Pink platform heels complete her ensemble.

You are smitten.

"Hey guys, doing some after-school studying?" You try to act casual and cool as you stroll to the group. They look at you warily, few nodding in response.

"That's cool, I'm just reminiscing about this place, I graduated few years ago", you explain as you stop short of the table. Now that the moment of action is at hand, you feel both dread and excitement. If this goes wrong, you're looking at Bad Things - embarrassment, maybe physical ****, criminal charges, the list goes on. On the other hand, if it goes right...

"What a loser, coming back here", June exclaims.

"Maybe he's just perving on us here", the mousy brunette puts it.

Well now, a man can't back down from a challenge like that.

"You'll understand a bit later, I guess. But seeing you here June, you're just so beautiful, I had to come over and take a closer look at that sexy mouth of yours", you go on with sudden passion.

The girls all gasp and June puts a well manicured hand over her pink, moist lips. The boys look at each other and stand up, obviously getting ready to kick your ass to kingdom come.

"Chill out guys, I just want to use her mouth", hoping that the magic words will do their trick.

And there it is.

"Oh, okay, that's cool", one of the guys says and they all sit down. The girls nod in agreement and turn their attention back to their phones. June puts her hands on her lap, her knees modestly together and smiles beautifully to you.

Hot damn, it worked just as they promised. You wipe your sweaty hands on your jeans as your eyes drink in the nubile, barely legal sex pot sitting in front of you.