Caught; Keep Pushing

“Stop looking pervert!” Selena hears a feminine forceful whisper below her. And the guy looking at her perfect heart shaped rump and lower lips feels the sting of a harsh smack to his head. Both looking over they spot the middle aged Mrs. Pershing, the librarian, glaring at the perverted boy. To then look up to Selena and whisper “Selena your skirt!”

Despite an exhilarating rush running through her body from being caught again Selena **** herself to act surprised as she looked down. The embarrassment came naturally. “Oh my god!” she squeaked before pressing her skirt down. And with that the next few minutes were a test of Selena’s acting abilities. As after Mrs. Pershing was done admonishing the teenage boy for rudely staring and saying nothing while a girl exposed herself, she pulled Selena away for concerned questioning.

“Girl why aren’t you wearing underwear?”

“I’m not wearing underwear?” Selena “questioned” before putting on a panicked act. Her hands snapping to her crotch before saying in a tone of realization “I’m not wearing underwear!”

“You didn’t know!?” the librarian questioned incredulously.

“I-I was in a rush this morning and realized that um I forgot my tights, but no I didn’t know I also forgot… ugh” Selena said before “embarrassedly” held her face in her hands.

“*Sigh* I’m sorry you went through that young lady, but let this be a lesson. No multiple lessons on forgetfulness, double checking, and being aware of yourself and your surroundings. Luckily it only seems to have been that boy and me who spotted… you know what” the librarian lectured. Eventually letting the “apologetic” and “embarrassed” redhead go.

“God that was so hot” Selena thought rubbing her thighs together, wondering what to do next and resisting the urge to… indulge her loins.

…

With the day nearing its end Selena sits with two boys who were currently right on the edge of redoing their whole senior year because of poor grades. One in math and the other in history, two subjects Selena always had perfect scores in. And with already having enough credits to graduate a year ago, along with the free study period, Selena decided to take up tutoring as all that mattered was attendance and a minor indication of effort.

The two boys, Ryan and Wade, at first developed pretty quickly with her help. Halfway through though their progress seemed to stall. At first Selena was puzzled but just chalked it up to the reason they stopped trying in the first place. The truth however was much different. Ryan honestly just hated math with a passion, but if he put just a bit of effort in he’d do fine. Wade on the other hand just had no interest in history finding it dreadfully boring. Especially with how the stuffy old man that was his teacher presented it. Again only needing effort to start getting passing grades. Which at first was exactly what Selena gave them at the start.

Oddly enough having a pretty girl direct him made math far less infuriating to think through for Ryan, and history much less boring for Wade along with Selena’s natural charisma, presentation, and explanations. Their grades started rising and they were getting closer and closer to getting out of having to take extra lessons. However at one point they realized that would mean not having the gorgeous redhead as a tutor anymore. So they purposefully slowed themselves down just so they could have the period alone with the pretty girl. And today they would thank their past selves immensely for the decision.

“Jeez it’s a bit hot in here don’t you think” Selena asked fanning herself.

Ryan and Wade raised their eyebrows thinking they felt a bit of a chill instead and wondered why Selena seemed to be acting a bit weird today. Noticing she seemed a bit more antsy and simultaneously unfocused. Giving them far less direction and attention than usual.

“I’m fine”

“Same”

Selena chuckled before saying “I guess I’ll take this stuffy vest off, that’s probably it.” Thinking in her head “alright here goes nothing” as she goes to roll the garment off her body.

*Tick tick* Ryan dropped his pencil on the desk.

“Uhhhhh” Wade sounded off, dumbfounded with his chin to the floor.

Both were amazed at the sight of the girl's bountiful chest bursting from her unbuttoned blouse as she lifted the vest over her chest. Furthermore by the fact that Selena didn’t seem to notice as she continued to pull the vest over her head.

“I’m doing it! I’m flashing my tits to two boys ahhhh! And the looks on their faces, priceless!” she thought to herself as she brought the vest over her face. Allowing her mask to slip for a moment as she bit her lower lip. Before her eyes brightened with a brilliant idea. Suddenly she stopped lifting the vest up and started pretending she couldn’t move it. “Geez it’s stuck in my hair, stupid thing” she said with a guilty smile on her face.

“Y-you ok?” Wade couldn’t help but ask, his eyes still glued to the girl's magnificent boobies.

“Mm!” Selena moaned “Yeah I just ahh need to ugh get it off!” she said while making suggestive noises and shaking her torso pretending to forcefully tug at the garment. Leaving the boys painfully aroused as they watched her boobs wobble and bounce in the open while she did so. This went on until one of the boys had the presence of mind to take his phone out and start trying to record. Selena seeing this through the stretched fabric of the vest “conveniently” broke free. Not quite ready for pictures, though the idea excited her.

“Finally ah… what the fu-AH!” she yelled pretending to realize her ripe sweater melons were out in the open. Placing the inverted vest over her chest in a defensive and embarrassed manner. “I uh um thatisallfortodaybye!” she said in a rush before running off. Leaving the two boys to digest what they just saw.