"Oh shit if I skip school again I'm really going to get it," Jen said yanking her hands away from their delicate dance. She had only been inches away from diving into her pussy. With one last look at her sensual form Jen went to find some clothes. Still why should not the world enjoy the radiant sight of her, what were clothes but hiding for imperfection. And was she not the perfect beauty?
Shaking away the strange thought Jen grabbed one of her longer black skirts and a pink tee out of her smashed dresser. Putting the on was almost habit, and they still felt confining to the teen cheerleader. She pulled the top over her perky round breasts with some reluctanceShe didn't even notice that she skipped any sort of panties, much less a bra. Still the skirt was most of the way to her knees, the longest one she owned much to her parents chagrin.
Darting out of her ruined room Jen headed for the garage. The whole house looked like something big had torn through it, but whenever Jen focused on that her mind got cloudy and she lost interest. She would be late for school but that was better than skipping entirely. Hopping into her car Jen took off at full speed.
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Coming out of lunch Jen let out a long sigh. It had been an awful morning, her class was just so boring. What was the point of all those classes anyways? Why couldn't they all just fuck all day and walk around naked. Jen greeted that thought with a smile. She had spent her day thinking about hot wild sex with anyone and everyone. Even that geek Kyle must have a dick on his scrawny frame somewhere, and why was he giving her those odd looks? Even the teachers hadn't escaped a few thoughts. She had been getting increasingly horny all day. Jen was about to just run for the bathroom and let it all out. Even lunch had seemed more atrocious, Jen had somehow been painfully aware that the "meat" was nothing of the sort. Had her friends Daisy and liz not tied her down with gossip Jen was sure she would have skipped it.
Maybe she should have found where that hottie Gabe was hiding today. Mr. Class Pres never skipped, yet Jen hadn't seen him. She had never fucked with him (or had she?) yet today Jen would get up on stage in front of the whole school if it meant screwing him.
"Ugh get a hold of yourself girl," Jen said to herself, not really noticing her hand had somehow made its way to her bulging breasts.
She looked into her locker, the day was almost over. Just a few more classes and then cheerleader practice.