Chapter 1

Art and two of his friends had been sitting on the terrace above the tennis courts. The guys were clowning around as usual making suggestive comments to all the girls who passed within view of their table. While Art had his attention focused on the one girl who struck his fancy.

Juli was her name, and she was a special girl. He had fallen in love right off the bat the first time he had laid eyes on her. The pretty chipmunk-cheeked, chestnut-brown haired girl had turned him down for a date and soon after rubbed salt in the wound, so to speak when she started dating the young manager from Duncan. Juli, well knew Art had a crush on her and that he wanted to talk to her every chance he got.

He would follow her after band practice and make sure to walk behind Juli. He watched that bottom swish and sway back in forth with a sexy rhythm that mesmerized him and boy what a view it was for him. If he was lucky like today, she would be wearing her tight tan slacks and that meant he would be able to see her visible panty lines stretched seductively across her round, shapely bottom.

However, it was during a pep rally that Juli got exuberant, and her short gaucho-style dress flew up around her waist and the young buck’s eyes nearly popped out from behind her where he was sitting and relished the view of her red panty-clad bottom with tightly held delineated cheeks.

Art was concentrating on Juli as she played tennis. Her long brown shoulder length hair flew around her shoulder as he drank his Cary Grant inspired, Gibson for fortitude. ‘Gibson’ The pretty girl with the shoulder length brown hair lunged first to one side and then in the opposite direction. Her concentration was on hitting the ball back over the net as the match continued between her and the young Duncan manager. Juli was a sneaky exhibitionist and got a rise out of tantalizing the boys and especially Art.

So, in an effort to put on a big show, she had chosen a short white tennis skirt and topped it off by wearing bikini panties instead of the more popular briefs under her loose skirt. She worked hard to keep that skirt swirling around her waist, so that mainly Art could get a good look at her butt. She liked to show him what he would never feel.

Art watched as Juli played her mind games. He daydreamed the day away while planning his revenge! Payback for the way Juli had treated him. It had been a year in the planning, He was excited, the wheels were turning and now, finally, the big event was at hand. His long-held fantasy of bringing the good-looking flag girl down a few pegs was about to come to fruition on their Disney World band trip.

Before the weekend with Juli was over his brand of fair play, Art thought it over to himself. The alto-voiced beauty would be singing a new tune and really feeling her but when she wiggled it back and forth as she walked to get her books out of the red mustang’s trunk in the senior parking lot. That’s where Duncan and Art’s car both were parked on the side of the high school.

The waiting was over, the anticipation had reached a fevered pitch, and his orchestrated plan had been honed to a razor’s edge. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard the girls giggling near him as they hurried up the steps the tennis courts to the terrace.

“Enjoying the view, Art?” Juli taunted as she tossed her towel in his face. Art’s nose was immediately filled with the smell of her perfume mixed with her sweat. His penis stirred and rapidly began to swell in his pants.

As Juli bent down to retrieve her towel, she whispered in Art’s ear.

“Be sure to get a good seat down at the pool in about an hour, you peeper. I bought a new swimsuit with you in mind. I’m sure a peeping tom like you will really like it!”

As suddenly as she had appeared, she was gone, Art turned to watch her walk away swishing her hips back and forth like she did in her tan slacks with a visible panty line at school, to catch up with her girlfriends on their way into the hotel. Art smiled to himself as the girls disappeared. Everything was going according to plan.

An hour later, Juli arrived at the pool an impish smile crossed her lips as she saw that Art had moved to the pool area as she had hoped he would. Like a moth drawn to the flame, all eyes were on her as Juli and more specifically her ‘great butt.’ The beauty walked the length of the pool to stand before the chair where Art sat.

Her long chestnut brown hair flowed down to the back of her shoulders. The white robe she wore showed lots of bare skin where it was partially opened down the front. Her shapely, well tanned thighs were exposed below the short hem of the robe. White sandals covered her small delicate feet.

Juli looked at Art through her sunglasses as she slowly lowered her bag. She took off her green and white ball cap which allowed her brown hair to softly cascade down gently around her shoulders.

Art could not control the gasp of surprise and amazement that escaped his lips at what he saw.

“Does Art like my new jean shorts?” Juli asked in her sultry, soft alto voice as she slowly raised her arms high above her head and stretched like a great cat.

Art was speechless. He had seen her in jean shorts at school before or or playing volleyball, but never one’s as short and tight as the one’s Juli was wearing now. Her top was a red and white striped t shirt. However, it was her jean short clad bottom that drew the male’s attention and aroused the females on the Walt Disney Trip jealousy to simmer. The jean clad material was so tight and stretched thin, that Art could clearly see the outline of her panties and contours of her still baby-fat bottom cheeks from behind.

It was so quiet around the pool that you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone’s full attention was focused on Juli and Art. Enjoying all the attention, Juli slowly turned around so that her backside was to Art. The cut off jean shorts were quite tight with a visible panty line and half her bare white butt cheeks exposed just above the fringed legs of her shorts.