Chapter 7

I was late for school but first period was gym class, and for me that meant swimming. Second period was study hall so I did my swim then. I was cruising up and down the lap lane, lost in my own world when I noticed a pair of beautiful, nicely tanned legs at my end of the lane. I came up out of the water face to face with Jennifer Andrews. "Hi Jen, what's up?" She was the captain of the women's swimming team and we had talked in the past. "I thought you would never get done so I decided to come interrupt your swim." She had obviously just finished her own workout and was standing there in her very sheer swimsuit. Her nipples were fully erect. She was about five eight, slim, dark short hair, tanned, fit and with brilliant green eyes, a real beauty. I had noticed her before, but I was never interested in girls my own age. They seemed immature and down right silly. "What about?" I asked. Suddenly she seemed hesitant. "Do you realize the prom is in two weeks?" "Well no" I replied. Actually, I had not given it a thought. Attending the proms was right up there on my list with being slowly tortured to death. "How about being my date for the prom" she blurted out. I was astonished. This girl was asking me to the prom. "Unless you're gay or something" she continued. "What?" I said, not believing what I had just heard. "Well some of the girls were saying that they have done everything they can think of to get your attention without any success, and they know you don't date, at least from this school, so..." I didn't know whether to laugh or get mad. I decided that the humor of it was just too much. Wait until I told my mother and sister and Carmella about this suspicion! I laughed out loud. "If it will save my reputation, I guess you have a date," I chuckled. She looked confused for a moment, not understanding the joke. Then she said "Jeeese, I wonder if I can still get a prom dress at this late date? I wonder if you can still rent a tux?" I looked at her pretending to be indignant, smiled, and replied, "I have my own tux, thank you." Oh, and give my mother a call, she knows all the stores, and I am sure she can help you locate something. Actually, you two look about the same size, perhaps you could borrow a formal dress." Now it was her turn to smile. She said, "Thanks, I'll call her, but I'll buy my own dress." I expect she thought of my mother as some dowdy old lady. What a surprise she was going to have when they met. I followed her out of the pool, admiring her tight ass and great legs. "Hummmmm, this might be interesting, especially when my mother lays eyes on this young beauty" I thought.

We met outside the locker room and I gave her my mother's cellular number and emphasized that she should call her. We parted and I headed down to the school office to get the prom tickets. "Very interesting morning."

I discovered that Ester Jackson had called in sick that morning. So much for my chance for a repeat performance of yesterday afternoon and evening with my sexy black teacher. Carmella had better watch out when I get home today!