Anytime I moved a bit of my black bra became visible. The garment fit snugly against my torso and perfectly set off my perfectly formed snow white bre...sts. To compliment the sweater I selected a short tight straight skirt. I stepped into the skirt and slowly pulled it up my long shapely legs. I tugged the skirt a little make sure it hung attractively from waist. The tight skirt clung to my hips like it had been painted on. I twirled around and said "Chrissie, you sweet little ass looks. Since our bench was in the last row, no one would notice us; not even teachers. For most of the class, I used to grab his cock with my hand while he used to grab my G area, though there was nothing to grab. My boobs were also very small during those times, which he tried to grab too but not during the class hours.Soon my hands were under his pants, grabbing his bare cock with my hand. I was kind of obsessed with his cock and always tried to keep my hand on his cock. Soon the idea of exploring. There's an old saying, 'the way to a man's heartis through his stomach' and I proved it true. My male classmates were veryprotective of me. Whenever there was a new boy in class, the other boysquickly and quietly made sure he left me alone.The third reason was my demeanor. I always greeted everyone kindly, Ioffered to help whenever I could, and I only spoke in soft and encouragingterms. As a sissy I knew it was my responsibility to be slightly flirty,to make both boys and girls feel good about. He'd thoroughly enjoyed how classy Beverly had dressed as she'd begun to show her advancing state of expectant motherhood and he asked her how she was feeling now that she was about to enter her third trimester of pregnancy. Beverly told him that she'd been feeling fine since the beginning of her fifth month and she knew precisely what it was that Philip was hinting at."Would you mind coming around to my office, Beverly, after you get settled in this morning?" Philip asked as he felt his hardon.