Chapter 21: Promises Made, Promises Kept

I managed to make it through the early part of the day with butterflies in my stomach thinking about what Leslie had planned for us in the library. Apparently she thought that what Natalie and I had done in there was so hot that she wanted to do the same thing. It was sort a reenactment. I wanted to do it, but I was a bit nervous.

When I had originally fooled around with Natalie in the library, I wasn't really expecting it. It all just sort of happened without any planning or forethought on my part. It is an altogether different story when you have it planned out ahead of time. You have the time to think about how crazy it is to take a risk like that. If we got caught, the minimum punishment would be detention and they would call my parents. Detention was no big deal, but if my mother caught a whiff (pun intended) of what Leslie and I were up to in school I would be dead meat. Forget the Homecoming Dance, forget dating, driving anywhere, seeing anyone, doing anything... you get the point. I would be severely screwed. Nevertheless, I was excited about the whole thing heading down the hall to the library.

I made my way toward the back and turned the corner behind the bookshelves to the area where I sat before. As I rounded the corner I spotted Leslie already sitting down at the same table where I had been with Natalie when the whole thing took place the first time.

She saw me coming and smiled knowingly. She actually blushed, too, which I thought was cute. She had the same sexual side of her that Natalie had, but she was much less sure of herself with it and it showed.

"Hi," she whispered as I sat down.

"Hola."

"Am I in the right spot?"

"Yep. Perfect. That is exactly where she sat."

"Okay, good. Let's act like we are studying for a few minutes and make sure no one else is coming back here to work. Okay?"

"Sure. Sounds smart."

We took out some books and spread them out a bit to make it look like we were studying.

After a few minutes no one had come over to that part of the library and Leslie and I both looked at each other and started laughing. I think we both knew that this was crazy, but we both wanted to do it anyway.

Leslie took out a brown paper lunch bag and set it on the table in front of her.

"I made the best lunch today. You have to check it out."

"Okay," I replied and reached for the bag. I thought it was a bit strange to talk about lunch right then, but I went along with it.

I opened the bag and looked down into it. Before I could even see what was inside the bag, the pungent smell of pussy hit me hard. It must be a pheromone or something, because I started to get hard right away. As I opened the bag wider I saw what was in there. Right on top of what appeared to actually be a lunch was a pair of panties. They were white cotton panties with little yellow flowers printed on them.

I looked up at Leslie and she blushed heavily.

"I couldn't stand it anymore. Thinking about having you go down on me here was making me so hot that I had to take them off. They got soaked."

"So I see."

"Does that freak you out? Do you think that makes me some kind of pervert?"

"It doesn't freak me out at all. Does it make you a pervert? Well, I'll have to investigate a little further to find out."

I looked over my shoulder and made sure no one was around before I reached into the bag and grabbed her panties out. She was right. They were soaked.

I lifted them to my nose and took a deep breath. The aroma was sweet and tart at the same time and I loved every bit of it. "Yep. You're a pervert. A sexy pervert too."

"Ohhh," she moaned quietly when she saw me do that. It must have turned her on because as I sniffed her pussy juice from her soiled panties her nipples popped out hard through her bra and sweater.

"Perfect. Leslie nectar. My favorite lunch."

Leslie shuffled through her deck of note cards and pulled one out and set it on the table so I could read it. The card read Please. Then she went through the cards again and dug out another one laying it on top of the other one. I promise to pay you back, the next card said. I smiled at her as she frantically rifledthrough her cards looking for the one she wanted. She dropped that card on the table and it read, Eat my lunch box.

I didn't wait for her to keep going. "My pleasure," was all I said before I dropped my pencil on purpose and pretended to go down under the table looking for it. As my eyes adjusted to the light under the table I saw that Leslie had conveniently worn a very short skirt that I could move out of the way easily to have access to her. I also noticed that she did not replace the panties she had taken off with fresh ones. She was commando under that skirt.

I wasted no time and pushed her skirt right up and out of the way. I pulled her forward on the chair a bit so that I could get better access to her goodies. Right away I noticed that she was very wet and that she was already opening up a bit with arousal.

"Has my naughty girl already teased herself with her fingers?" I asked her. I didn't wait for an answer and I don't know if she gave one because I just dove in to that beautiful pussy with abandon. I licked her up and down, left and right, in and out. She was bucking her hips and trying very hard to keep quiet while I ate her, but in the end she wasn't as quiet as I had hoped. It turns out that it didn't matter too much though because as soon as I latched onto her clit she went right over the edge. Her lips were convulsing and fluttering and juice was pouring out of her. I tried to lap it all up so that she wouldn't make too much of a mess on her skirt, but no one could have stopped the tsunami that came gushing out of her.

I gave each beautiful thigh a lingering kiss on the inside and then placed a wet kiss right in the middle of her pussy before crawling back up from under the table.

Leslie had a huge smile on her face. It was that shit-eating grin that only happens after you are very satisfied.

No one had come back to where we were and that was a good thing because I'm sure the whole area smelled like a whorehouse. Leslie got up from her chair, smoothing down her skirt as she did, and came around and gave me a big wet kiss that made all of my effort worth it.

"Thank you, lover. That was amazing."

"I'm glad you liked it. Anything for you."

"I know you would do anything for me. That's why I love you so much. It isn't just about you. I've never met anyone else like that before."

"I don't know what to say except that I only treat you that way because I love you. For anyone else it wouldn't be like that."

"Yes, it would. You're just a good person. You don't give yourself enough credit."

"Ah shucks," I joked, "now you've gone and made me blush."

"Shut up," she laughed. She looked around quickly and made a decision. "I better go change. I figured you would send me over the edge, so I brought some clean clothes. I'll talk to you later about your compensation."

"I can't wait." I said with a smile. I realized that I had better hit the bathroom and wash up pretty thoroughly. The last time I smelled like this at school, the nurse had caught me.

I was horny as hell as I made my way out of the library, but I knew that at the moment there was noting I could do about it. I knew going in that there was no way we would get away with both of us getting off in the library in the same period. I would just have to wait for my turn.

As I was walking down the hall thinking about it, a brilliant idea came to me. I met Leslie coming out of the bathroom and pulled her aside to tell her my idea.

"I know what I want for my compensation for this morning's activities. Remember how I told you about try to help Nurse Crandall get her boyfriend to give her the kind of attention I just gave you?"

"Yeah. Why?"

"I have a great idea. Here's the plan. I'll convince the nurse to meet us in her office after school tomorrow. After school today we are going to take a little trip to the mall. I'll buy you a nurse's uniform at that uniform store in the mall and some of that sexy lingerie for you to wear underneath it. It will be a real uniform, not one of those fake ones that they wear in the porno movies."

"How do you know what they wear in the porno movies?" she asked with a grin.

"Please. I'm a guy. There's no need to even answer that, is there?"

"Okay, I guess not."

"Good. After we get the stuff, you can come over to my house and put it on. I'll show you how I want you to alter the uniform when you get home to make it sexier. We'll also go over the little show we are going to put on for Jenny Crandall."

"What kind of show are you talking about? I may be a bit horny, but I'm not going to have sex in front of the school nurse."

"You won't have to. I just want to do a little demonstration for her about how she can drive her boyfriend wild until he is putty in her hands and will to anything sexually that she wants. The guy must be half dead because all of her hints about doing more fun stuff with her have gone nowhere. She's getting really frustrated, but she loves this guy and wants to make it work. I want to help her. Will you do it?"

"Sure, if she will go along with it."

"She will. I'll make sure of it."

"One thing I don't get, though. How is this compensation for what you did to me?"

"Oh. I didn't get to that part yet. I did say that I didn't expect you to have sex with me in front of the nurse, but I will make sure that after our demonstration she leaves us alone in her office. Then you can repay me. After you repay me I will bend you over the desk and have my way with you. I have always wanted to screw a nurse and you're the prettiest nurse I know!"

"I'm not a nurse."

"You will be tomorrow in that uniform."

"Do you think she'll give us the private time?"

"I think she will. We're doing her a favor and she'll hook us up in return."

"That sounds pretty sexy, actually."

"I know. By the time you are done pretending to be her doing your little routine to turn me on while I'm acting like her boyfriend, we will both be in serious need of relief."

"You bastard. I just put on fresh clothes and you are getting me wet again just thinking about it."

"Good. Now you are as frustrated as I am right now."

"Poor baby. Do you need me to take care of you?"

"I would love it, but we don't have time. We both have class and you can't afford to get in trouble. I need your help for the next two afternoons."

"I can't wait. See you later, sweetie."

"Later," I replied with a kiss.

I went to see Jenny Crandall later that day and she agreed to my plan. She seemed a bit reluctant, but she was desperate enough to go along with it.

I also ran into Leslie's friend, Mary, that day in the hallway.

"Hey, Jeff."

"Hi, Mary. What's going on?"

"I've been asking around like you wanted me to. I got lots of interesting information from the girls in my class about Randy and his friends. Apparently there are at least six other girls that have had similar experiences to what Leslie went through with those guys. Some of them are actually worse. I think they raped a few of the girls, but they are all too scared or ashamed to say anything to anyone. I had to do a lot of digging to get the info out of them."

"Really? Good work. What did you get?"

"I've got four girls who will talk to you about it if you swear not to bring their names up in front of anyone else. They want you to swear to keep their names out of any talk or police involvement."

"Okay. I can do that. Can you email me the info you gathered and the girls names? I'll go through it and then call the girls separately. After I get the full story about what these assholes have been doing, I will find a way to get them caught in the act."

"Okay, but be careful. These guys will be really pissed off if they catch on that someone is checking up on them. You have to be very gentle with the girls too. They are very embarrassed about the situation and won't be in a hurry to talk about it if you don't gain their trust."

"Thanks, Mary. I promise I won't let these girls down."

She just looked at me for a second, then gave me a kiss on the cheek. "I know you won't. I'll send you the info."

Wow. This is big. I thought to myself. I would need to proceed with caution, but I wasn't going to back down until I nailed these assholes for what they were doing to the sophomore girls.

I made it through the rest of the day with a lot on my mind. My head was going in several directions at once and I needed to take care of the things I was doing one at a time or I would do them all poorly.

First things first. I took Leslie to the mall. The people in the uniform store questioned Leslie about buying a uniform when she was clearly not old enough to be a nurse. She was brilliant, though, and smoothly responded that her mother was a nurse and that she was sent over to get one for her. The fact that they happened to wear the same size was purely coincidental.

Next we went to the lingerie store where I picked out some very sexy thigh-high stockings and a garter belts for her to wear under the nurses outfit. I got her matching a white lacy push up demi bra and panties, and then my sexy nurse was ready to please.

We went back to my house and after some small talk with my mother we got up to my room and closed the door. I had Leslie put the outfit on and show me how she looked. She was so sexy in that outfit I could barely keep myself from jumping on top of her right there and then. I showed her how I wanted her to shorten the skirt so that the bottom on the skirt was just at the bottom edge of her ass cheeks when she stood up, and that she should keep the top unbuttoned so that she showed a nice bit of cleavage.

She said that would be easy to do, she just needed to get access to the sewing machine at home without her mother seeing what she was doing. She thought it was very possible to get it done that night.

We went over the plan and what I wanted her to do. I told her what drove men wild, what we like to see, how she should act, and what she should say. I wanted to give Nurse Crandall an act to put on for her boyfriend that wouldn't just tempt him to eat her if she asked for it, but to beg her for relief, to be driven crazy with lust for her. By the time she was done with him, I wanted them to have sex at least three times in a row and in every possible position. She needed it from him and he would need to do it once she got through with this show!