The girls ditched school

When class ended, the girls collected their books and headed for the door. Maisy said, "Why did your pet boy try to look out the window?"

"I don't know," said Abigail. She handed Mike her briefcase to carry, but otherwise did not acknowledge his existence. "Maybe he just thought it was a nice day outside."

"Oh, it totally is!" said Lily. "It's basically summer! They can't really expect us to stay inside on a day like this, can they? We've done one class, that's enough! Let's ditch!"

"Sounds like a great idea!" said Abigail. They turned down the hall, and Mike followed them. He watched their perfect asses sway in their tight, plaid skirts. He expected them to try to sneak out, but instead they went straight to the principal's office. They didn't even stop at the receptionist's desk, they just walked strait in. Maisy and Lily texted on their phones distractedly while Abigail said, "Principal O'Malley, we're taking a personal day."

For a moment it looked like the old man was going to object, but instead he smiled and said, "Of course! You must be very stressed out. It's been three whole days since your last personal day."

Abigail raised a disapproving eyebrow at his comment.

"Haha, joke! That was just a little attempt at humor! Let me write you a pass."

Maisy looked up from her phone, "Oh, and I just checked with a few friends. They're coming too, so write passes for them when they come in."

"Of course," said Principal O'Malley.

As the three girls left the school building, Abigail said, "Let's all take my car." Lily and Maisy agreed, and Mike wondered which beautiful girl he would share the back seat with. Then a white stretch limo pulled up, and the girls got in.

Mike started to follow behind them, but the limo driver closed the door before he could get in. Then the driver popped the trunk and gestured for Mike to get inside, which he did.

Mike had plenty of time to think as he rode along in the trunk. He was completely overwhelmed. These girls could do anything they wanted. The rules didn't apply to them, which was a huge turn on. He rubbed his crotch a little, but curled up in a ball in a part of the moving car that wasn't well padded, he couldn't get comfortable enough to really jerk off.

There were a few stops along the way. At one of these, the trunk opened, but the limo driver motioned for Mike to stay inside and put a case of liquor next to him, leaving very little room. Many minutes later, they stopped, and the driver let him get out. They were on an airport runway next to a private jet. The girls were holding glasses of Scotch that they occasionally sipped from and directing some servants. The servants had brought some luggage and were taking a few of the bags up into the main cabin. As the girls headed up the stairs, Abigail looked back at Mike and whistled. He ran to catch up with them.

When he was inside the cabin, he heard Maisy say, "We should go ahead and get changed before the others get here."

"Good idea," said Abigail, and the three gorgeous girls started to strip. Mike's jaw dropped as their tailored school jackets came off. He started to drool as they slipped out of their pleated skirts. Then when they started unbuttoning their fitted, white blouses, he caught a glimpse of Abigail's massive cleavage between the red cups of her lacy bra, and he let out a moan.

The three girls' heads snapped up. Lily walked over to him with a smirk. She stood close enough so that he could feel her breath on his cheek, then she said, "Sit, boy."

He dropped into a kneeling position on the ground.

Lily leaned over. "Head on the ground, Fido."

Mike bent over until his forehead was on the ground.

Lily leaned down closer. "Stay! Good dog!"

The other girls laughed, and Lily moved away. Mike could no longer see them, but he could hear Abigail say, "You know, he's not actually a dog."

Lily shrugged. "Close enough."

Mike didn't see any more of the girls as they changed, but the memory of Abigail's cleavage was burning a hole in his mind. He fixated on every tiny detail of that moment as the girls finished changing.

"Look!" said Maisy, "they're here!"