A week ago he spotted his first sporty young lady. She was wearing the Westgate Gym's uniform skirt. The rumors of Miss Fritton encouraging them in the old fashion way was confirmed when her skirt flew.
This Saturday late afternoon he was at his observation post, and there was two girls wearing the same game skirts. As they approached he recognized the one he saw a week ago. They stepped down from their bikes, and pushed them for the last two hundred yards of the steep street.
He took his binoculars for a closer look. They must have reflected the sun. They spotted him and called out, "Pervert!" They hurried back on their bikes and disappeared. He was furious, such insolence! I will have a word with their coach.
Next Saturday my thighs were finally spared, I had lost the required two pounds! I still got a well reddened bum for my remaining extra pounds. I had again registered for the whole day. Morning was about pool lengths. We were issued one piece swimsuits, and they weren't too covering! It was for sure about making us self conscious of bums in need of a loosing a few pounds. I discovered how stingy a spanking on a wet bottom could be. I had upset Miss Assistant Coach.
We changed back into our shorts and t.shirts for lunch at the school's cafeteria deserted by its usual pupils. None of us dared to take seconds!
After lunch we were told that we would have a class about nutrition, and we were looking forward to it. I was quite surprised when an alarmed Chrissy whispered into my ear, "That pervert has just entered Miss Fritton's office!"
Ten minutes later we were given back our knickers and shorts. We very carefully sat for the nutrition lesson. The cool wooden seat was first a blessing, then it became very hard, and we squirmed.
On the way back home we spotted the sun's reflection into the binocular of our perv. We stepped down from our bikes so he wouldn't have a chance to see our skirts flying while pedaling above our saddles.
Chrissy's hulk was waiting for her with cream. I became jealous! I continued riding till the old bike shop. I few months ago I bought a pannier for my bike. I discovered the new owner, and remembered that he was dishy.
Discreetly and with a few tissues to keep my fingers clean I pulled my bike's chain out off its gears. Then I rolled up my skirt and pushed my bike till the shop. I was quite shy to enter his workshop with my game skirt rolled up and my well smacked derriere and thighs, but I was too jealous of Chrissy and Harry. I mused. "You can't have an omelette without breaking the eggs."
I turned around, and bent with legs straight to reach for the pedal and tried to work it. "Its stuck!" I felt his eyes caressing my thighs, he for sure saw that I was well punished, and I deeply blushed. He pulled my bike up onto his work bench.
He had repaired my bike and I asked, "How much do I how you ?" His blue eyes sparkled, "Dinner with me tonight?"
"With pleasure!"
Janet
To be continued...
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