Typical Monday?

Surprisingly enough, besides the loss of your favorite panties to a groper, the first day of school goes quite well. You're introduced as a new transfer student in home room, and quite a few guys gave you the look over more than once. So did a few of the girls. Especially one particular blond cheerleader who's definitely not afraid to cast a lovely pair of bedroom eyes your way while flirtatiously licking her lips. You make a mental note of it. Who knows? Maybe you'll become very close friends with her if there's enough time before you wrap up your investigation of the school. She's also surrounded by three other cheerleaders, so you're pretty certain they travel the school halls as a clique.

Girls have always been your major interest over guys, though in all fairness you have had your share of encounters with guys. It's just that no one knows the female body quite like another female does. You take your seat, and look back at the blond again. She catches you looking at her, and smiles at you in a captivating way that makes you blush as you smile back. Yes, there's definitely something there. You only hope she's at least eighteen.

You decide to turn around and face your homeroom teacher. Mrs Jenkins, before you and the blond bombshell get in trouble. Most of the kids are busy finishing up homework or other assignments they had from the night before which leaves you sitting there bored out of your skull. You keep getting the urge to look back at that beautiful blond, but you fight it off like the tough little trooper you are.

The next thing you know, while Mrs. Jenkins is preoccupied, you get a tap on the back. You turn around, and the boy behind you hands you a nicely folded heart shaped note. You see the blond smiling, and nodding at you as you take the note. You quietly turn around, trying to hold back your excitement as you inconspicuously open the note underneath your desk where Mrs. Jenkins can't see. "Hi! My name is Samantha. I think U R so beautiful. Do U like girls? I hope so. I think we could B so good 2gether, don't U? I want 2 eat UR pussy! Write back soon lover." The note has your heart racing as you quickly and excitedly write back to her on the same note. You let her know you are into girls, and that you'd love to be into her. You also let her know your name in case she missed it, and you, for some strange reason, include your address, and let her know to stop by sometime, maybe even after school today. You finish off with a bunch of X's and O's and a few hearts, fold it, and when Mrs. Jenkins isn't looking, pass it back to the boy behind you for delivery. Samantha is looking at you again, and it makes you smile, leaving you with a warm and giddy feeling in the pit of your stomach. Maybe she'll show up at your place after school? You hope so.

The bell ending homeroom rings, and the rest of the day goes by rather uneventfully and quickly. Only as the final bell ending the day rings do you remember the groper on the bus, and your missing panties. You still have to deal with him. You make your way to the bus stop and wait.