1. This Story Is About Cindy 1:7


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Asian, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Romance, School, Teen Male/Teen Female, Young, Author: Robert Shnin, Rating: 91.1, Source: sexstories.com

    PART 1 CHPTER 7 It was worse than I thought... I came into school on Monday to face a furious Cindy. She barely made notice of me as we found each other in the hallway, and she passed me with a stern look set on her face. I turned around to follow her, pushing through the masses of people migrating through the halls. "Cindy!" I called to her. She didn't answer. "Cindy!" I called again. She stopped and spun so suddenly I almost ran into her. "What?" she hissed. "Where the Hell is this coming from? I'm sorry, okay? I don't know what you want me to say," I begged her. "Just leave me alone." Cindy turned and disappeared into the crowd of students, leaving me worried and confused as the hallway bustled around me. At lunch she was nowhere to be found. I nibbled at my food as I walked through the hallways, looking in the many nooks and crannies that people often claimed as their 'personal cafeterias.' Cindy was either moving around as I was or had found place I didn't know of. However, I did find Reggie. I sat down next to him. "Why hello there," he greeted me. "And what brings you to my humble table?" "Do you know why Cindy is so furious with me?" I asked. "You don't?" he quipped back. "No!" I said, frustrated. "We hung out yesterday and her shirt got wet and kind of see through and I didn't say something right away because I was embarrassed and she's really pretty and I just... I don't know I didn't mean to be an ass. I even gave her my shirt to wear over hers and she actually ...
    still has my shirt, and-" "Whoa, slow down, you're going to give me a heart attack!" Reggie breathed. I took a deep sigh, and then restarted. "... I saw her boobs again, I was awkward about it. That's all that happened. I don't understand why she's so mad." "... So you haven't heard anything about..." Reggie started, and then he let his sentence hang open ended as if he was looking to me to finish the thought for him. "What are you talking about?" i asked. "... It got out what you guys did behind the school last week," Reggie told me, with a glint of disappointment in his eyes. "WHAT?!" I practically roared. "I told her to be careful around you. So who did you blab to?" Reggie demanded. "Wait... what have you heard?" I asked. "I heard you whipped it out and then the details get fuzzy. I've heard a couple different stories." "That's fucking bullshit. I only told one person, and he's my best friend. He wouldn't have told anybody... and he sure as Hell wouldn't have exaggerated," I said, almost to myself. Paul would never betray my trust. "Exaggerated?" asked Reggie. I rolled my eyes. "Look, after I saw Cindy in the pool, she asked to see part of me to make it even. I was kind of embarrassed to, but I obliged, and that was it." "Oh," Reggie said, contemplatively. "... Well that changes things a little." "... Changes things?" I asked. "Well, I had a plan to basically torment you in subtle ways for the rest of your high school career in retribution for your desecration of the temple ...
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