You attend the rest of your classes

You spend the rest of the day attending Michelle's classes. They're a bit boring - you've seen them all before: history, geography, chemisty. You tried focusing but you couldn't get your mind off the idea of getting fucked by that gym teacher. Despite the "riveting" lectures you would find yourself subconciously fondling your clothed cunt.

After the final class of the day, a girl - clearly a friend of Michelle's - asks you if you're going to cheerleadering practice.

"Sure thing!" You say. "I'm already in my cheerleading uniform!"

You try to play it cool but you can't help but think of a bulky cock wearing out your insides.

"Cool - let's go."

You head over to the gymnasium. It's already filled with the other cheerleaders. The gym teacher gives you a quick glance before starting the practice.

"Alright. Today we'll be practicing gymnastics in general. Please pair up with a friend and we'll begin. I guess there's an odd number of you today, I'll have to partner with the remaining person." He commands.

You can't help but stare at his crotch, expecting some life. Before you know it, the other girls have already paired up with partners. You shoot him a sly smile.

"I guess I'm your partner." You say to the gym teacher.

"Yeah. Sure." He says evasively.

"So we'll be practice lifting and jumping today." He says to the class. Whispering in your ear, he adds, "Don't get any ideas. Please."

You line up at his waistline like the other girls, but you're still not wearing underwear. Your exposed pussy rubs against his shorts-shrouded cock. You can feel his cock stirr to life. Following the other girls, you prep yourself for a jump, shifting up and down. The act causes your now-wet pussy to rub against his erect cock. He puts his hands on your legs in preparation to lift you. You feign a jump and end up lining your pussy up with his gym shorts. His clothed cock partially penetrates you before slipping out between your legs once again.

"What are you doing?" He whispers. "Don't do this here!"

"Sorry, coach" You say coyly, "I'm just trying to jump."

After a few more "attempts" you successfully make the jump.

"Alright, let's swap partners. It's good you all learn." The coach commands evasively.

You're paired with a busty brunette. She's definitely attractive in her own right. You spend the remainder of the practice looking for every excuse to rub up against her - you even get the opportunity to slyly grope her tits. While she doesn't notice, the thrill keeps you horny. You can't help but feel she saw your exposed pussy, but neither of you mentioned it.

After practice a boy approaches you on your way to the change rooms.

"Michelle! My parents are out of town this weekend and they said we could use the pool. Wanna come over?"

"Hi... maybe. Right now? I'm not sure. I might be busy." You look around for some sort of context clue.

"Come on! We've been dating for, like, two months! I haven't seen you in days!"

"Uh, sure. Can you give a few minutes."

You look around: do you speak with the gym teacher, or join the other girls in the changeroom?