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I looked at him in amazement. "You jerk!" I ran over to the high school to tell my friend Amy about what just happened. As I ran towards the school, my bra couldn't keep my breasts from bouncing in my sweater and I could feel my nipples start to harden from rubbing against the material of my bra and sweater. My short cheerleader skirt flew from side to side, and I knew I was giving a pretty good show to anyone who might be watching. I didn't mind, though, because I loved to tease the boys and leave them hard and wanting more.

When I got to the school, I ran towards the girl's locker room to find Amy, who just finished gym class. As I ran down the hall, I noticed the boy's locker room door wasn't closed all the way.