decided to put something else on and go see Johnny.

I looked at myself in the mirror in my cheerleader outfit, with no bra or panties and thought to myself, "I can't go to the party like this!" So I quickly looked for something else to wear. I put on a short denim skirt that was about six inches above my knees, and a frilly white blouse that exposed some cleavage. I looked in the mirror and smiled. "Johnny's going to like this," I thought. Now I had to decide whether to wear panties and a bra or not. I bent over in front of my mirror and turned around. I could see my cleavage, but not all the way down to my nipples, so I figured I'd skip the bra. And the skirt was long enough so that when I bent over, it still just barely covered the bottom of my ass cheeks, so I figured I could skip the panties too. Johnny might be a little mad I didn't wear my cheerleader outfit at first, but he'd be happy I followed his other instructions.

I ran out of the house and down to the corner to wait for Johnny. Standing on the corner, I could feel the wind blow up my skirt and against my ass and pussy. It was colder than I thought it would be, and my nipples started to get hard and poke through my blouse. "Where's Johnny?" I wondered, as I thought about tonight. I figured we'd go to the party and dance some, and then Johnny and I would probably sneak out somewhere and he'd ask me to suck his cock. I licked my lips in anticipation, imagining taking Johnny's hard cock in my mouth and sucking it, and turning him on so much. I realized that my pussy was getting moist, and noticed that I'd unconsciously been rubbing my erect nipples through my blouse. I glanced around anxiously, hoping no one had seen me. There were a couple of boys playing basketball across the street, but they were probably to busy to notice me. "Where is Johnny," I wondered again, as the wind blew up my skirt and cooled off my moist pussy.