Chapter 34

No one was there yet, but soon I saw the familiar young Latino woman walking to the room, this time it was real and not a dream. I opened the door as she reached for the knob.

Ms. Maria Gonzales stepped into the room and looked first at Ben standing near her desk, then at me as I closed the door behind her.

She swung the big shoulder bag off with a twist of her upper body and it landed on top of her desk. Ms. Gonzales turned and stuck out her hand to Ben and they shook hands and she introduced herself as Ben told her his name.

She turned to me, stuck out her hand and said, “Good morning Ricky Dalton, I am Ms. Maria Antonia Angelina Gonzales,” and I chanted the name with her as she finished.

“So you already know me too?” she asked.

“Yes, I think we met a week or so ago somewhere,” I said

“Well I, as well as my family, know you from all the papers. You have quite a fan club among the Gonzales clan,” she said.

“My Mama, my brother, my sister, my niece, my Auntie, they all drool your name,” she said and laughed.

“So, you two young men want to sign up for Drivers-Ed, right?” she asked.

“Yes Ma’am,” Ben and I said at the same time.

I told Ben to go first and gave her all the information plus a copy of his birth certificate. Ben got his packet and walked over to a desk and opened it to look.

I stepped up and she looked me up and down as she was still bent over her desk, her white button up blouse opened at the throat where she didn’t button the top three buttons. I could not, for the life of me help from looking at the lacy top of her white bra and the beautiful tan skin swelling up out of it.

“Ricky, keep your mind on the business at hand, and your eyes on the road,” she said with what I thought was a quick wink.

“Sorry, I was thinking about something else.” I said.

“I can imagine.” She grinned.

I leaned over and read the form, Ms. Maria stood up straight beside me, I could tell she was looking at me as I filled in the lines on the form and signed it.

Ms. Maria bent in close to me as she read the form and made sure I had filled it out right. While she was bent over near me, she turned her face to mine. Not six inches from me, I could feel her breath, I could see the little creases in her red lips, I could see the little green flecks in her eyes, I could see down her blouse!

“You should be so ashamed Rick Dalton,” she said in a quiet voice. “You should not tease all the females with those tight jeans skinned over your butt like that, and they sure fit you good in the front too,” Then she stood up, smiling at me with her eyes sparkling, and shook my hand as if she had said nothing.

“I will tell my Mama that I have now met you also, and that she was right.” Ms. Maria said.

I smiled at her and turned to go, then looked back to see her bent over the desk but looking directly at my crotch.

“Right about what Ms. Maria?” I asked.

Then there were four more students coming in the room, she smiled at me and said, “Another time.”

“What was that all about?” Ben asked as we went down the hall to our next stop.

“I’m not sure, must have been some kind of private joke with her and her Mama, Senora Gonzales.” I answered.

Ben and I were walking down the hall, looking and comparing our schedules, not really paying any attention to where we were going when someone yelled.

“Rick Dalton, you sexy yellow haired HE dog.”

I jerked around to see my sister Bonnie coming at me out of a group of her friends with a big smile and her arms out.

We hugged and as she leaned in close to me and whispered, “I’ll see you tonight in your bed. You look so hot in those jeans.”

Then she was gone, talking with her friends, all of them giggling and gesturing wildly with their hands.

Ben and I had to split, he went to sign up for one class while I had to go down another hall to sign up for one. We agreed to meet at noon outside the cafeteria.

I looked up from the paper I was studying to see Priscilla’s class room, I went in and she had a group with her signing up for her class. I took the paper she handed me with a smile then went to a desk to fill out the form.

She was dressed in a gray, knee length pleated skirt with low heels and a nice frilly, lacy, white blouse that made her look so sleek and sexy. I liked my favorite teacher dressed like this.

As I left her room I saw Coach Clark walking toward me and as we met he spoke, “Dalton, you ready for a good workout this afternoon?”

“Yes sir,” I answered.

“Good, I have a couple of new pass routes I want you and Ben to work on today, I think we’ll work these into our play book as soon as you can nail them.”

“Yes sir, I’ll be ready.”

Coach Clark nodded and walked on.

I found the next class I had on my schedule and signed up for it. Mr. Chrestman was a new teacher and I had him for English.

I was early but I went out to sit and wait for Ben at the entrance to the cafeteria. There would be no meals served today, but we could get sandwiches and drinks.

I saw Jacqi walking toward me with a smile on her face. I stood and went to meet her. We hugged and she was talking so fast as usual, I could hardly keep up. I walked back to the short wall and sat down, Jacqi didn’t want to sit down, her skirt was too short she said.

This girl was H - O - T, hot. Jacqi had on a black leather mini-skirt that probably just barely met the regulations, with a red pullover shirt that hugged her upper body like a second skin. She had on white Nike’s with red ankle socks. Jacqi had a long red ribbon in her hair tying her butt length coal black hair back in a pony tail.

Jacqi didn’t wear much make up, she didn’t have to with her natural brown skin tone and her dark eyebrows and long lashes. She did wear red lipstick that seemed to glisten when she moved her lips and her lips never stopped moving.

Jacqi looks as if she had just walked right off the pages of a teen fashion magazine. I’m five foot and almost eleven now and Jacqi is about three inches shorter than me.

If the Latino Gods had ever gotten together in an effort to create a perfect young female Latino body, Jacqi would have been the winner, hands down. Jacqi knows she’s attractive, but she feels that she has too many flaws to be beautiful, she is SO wrong.

Senora Gonzales uses Jacqi and her cousin YO as teen models to the public. Dressing them in the hottest fashions available to show other young teens what can be seen at the ‘Rojo Caliente Pimiento’. When Jacqi walks across the school grounds smiling and chatting with everyone, there isn’t a boy there with a dick big enough to jack off, that doesn’t want to run behind a tree and release the pressure on the old steam boiler.

Jacqi is a walking, talking wet dream! The most amazing thing to me is, she is an innocent girl in a woman’s body and she wants ME!

I saw Ben coming across to where I sat. Being the best buddy that I am, I wanted to give him a cheap thrill.

As I sat on the concrete wall and Jacqi stood in front of me, I motioned for her to lean down so I could tell her something, as she did, I told her she was SO H-O-T today that I was sweating, which was no lie.

I glanced up to see Ben frozen in his tracks as he stood behind Jacqi staring at her sexy Latino butt where the short skirt had risen on her tan cheeks.

“Oh hi Ben, I’ve been waiting on you, you remember Jacqi don’t you?”