Take the first opportunity

You begin keeping an eye out, and it doesn't take you long to notice that the girl who gave you a wedgie in the cafeteria goes jogging every day at four, typically dressed in a small pair of shorts and a sports bra, you assume she's trying to attract as much attention as possible. Today she gets her wish.

You go through your classes, and hear absolutely none of what the professors say. You have one goal in mind. Teach this woman, and everyone who sees, that you are not to be messed with.

You get back from your philosophy class, and quickly change into an old sweatshirt and track pants, knowing there isn't much time. You make your way down to the lawn in front of your dorm, and bend down pretending to tie your shoes, and stretch. You don't have to wait long before you see her jog past. You wait a little bit, and then begin to follow at a safe distance.

You watch her shapely ass bounce in her tight, yellow shorts, as her long, powerful legs propel her forward. You have a hard time keeping up with her, but you manage to keep pace. You watch, waiting for the perfect time, and it isn't long before you see it. You catch up to her just as she's jogging past the football team's practice field, filled with men in large shoulder pads. Their attention immediately turns when she runs by. That's when you pounce.

You reach forward, and grab the fabric of her shorts, yanking them down past her muscular legs. She trips over them and falls flat on her face, and that's when you see that she's gone commando today. Landing in a heap, her bare, curvy ass sticking up in the air, you pull her shorts off of her legs to the cheers of the football players. As you jog by, you toss the shorts to the team, only turning around once to see her, covering her pussy, begging them for mercy, as they toss the garment back and forth to each other, forcing her to turn left and right, giving everyone a good shot of her backside.

"That's what you get, bitch."