This choice: Bobby follows Jenny after school • Go Back...Chapter #4A Sight to Behold by: SonicV At the sound of the final bell, hordes of gleeful teens went stampeding out of the school like buffalo, all except for Bobby, partly because he wanted to find Jenny, and also because he really didn’t feel like getting trampled today. With the school now quiet enough for a tumbleweed to roll on by, for Bobby, the hunt was on.
As he walked, keeping his eyes peeled for a certain cheerleader, and clutching the straps of his backpack like a security blanket, he desperately tried to figure out how he was going to approach this. Finding out whether a girl likes you or like-likes you is a problem that so many kids face throughout their lives, but couple that together with being like three feet tall, and Bobby was already feeling nervous enough to pass out. He tried to remain calm, but his mind had to remind himself that this wasn’t just some girl, this was Jenny!
Apart from being one of the peppy girls, he had also heard certain saucy rumors about her, ones that he was trying really hard not to recall right now. Sure, there was a chance that they weren’t true, but with a body like Jenny’s and a personality as unpredictable as hers, anything was possible. Slamming his backpacked back into a locker, Bobby let out a heavy groan as he tried so hard to keep himself calm. “Keep it together, keep it together! Come on, this isn’t helping!” speaking through his gritted teeth, he sighed once he finally convinced himself that being all hot and bothered over what was probably nothing wasn’t worth it, “I’ll just go up to her, and make some small talk.” Bobby thought that sounded like the perfect plan…until he frowned once he realized he unknowingly made a short joke.
That’s when he saw her; the sight of Jenny made his little heart skip a beat. Just as he was about to call out to her though, he noticed that she was holding hands with somebody. Waiting another second showed said somebody coming into the hall, and she wasn't alone. She was holding hands with another girl.
Yes, she was handholding with a another total babe, one with fair and beautifully clear skin, long brown hair, red lipstick, blue eye shadow, and an orange top that while hiding her own trim stomach, was beaten by her seriously round, bouncy looking ass contained in tight jeans that left nothing to the imagination. How the girl could have such a small waist and that much junk in her trunk seemed odd, but then Bobby reminded himself that he was a guy who was three feet tall.
He tried to not let his mind jump to any conclusions; just because they were holding hands, that didn’t mean anything, right? However, he then saw Jenny giggle in that playful way she did, which only seemed to be further evidence. She quickly led her smiling ‘friend’ out of the door, upon which, the unnoticed small fry bolted. The time for vagueness was over; it was time for some answers!
It took a bit of running, and fortunately, the pitter patter of tiny feet continued to remain oblivious to the girls far ahead of him. Just when he stopped to take a breath though, the girls stopped as well. Seeing this, Bobby took a look around and noticed that they were at the bleachers at the football field. Quickly making himself even less conspicuous, Bobby peeked around the corner of his hiding spot, and his eyes now reached new levels of big as he saw those two girls, making out!
Yes, right before his very eyes, he beheld a sight most men strive to see all the time, without the use of a credit card. The other girl, who was a few inches taller than Jenny, bent her head down and had met her in a sweet lip lock that quickly had their tongues meeting each other. Bobby could hear Jenny making yummy noises like she just bit into a piece of cake, and that noise alone made him feel ready to pass out more than all that running.
As they kissed, Jenny slid her arms around the other girl, and they began to squirm against the other as their passions heated up. Jenny sucked harder on her mouth while tall girl reached down for her leg, upon which, Jenny lifted it right away, allowing her treat to gain a firm grip on her smooth thigh. Watching her stroke all that exposed flesh under the lifted skirt, it had Bobby’s erection at full mast, and his legs felt just as solid, leaving him unable to move even if he wanted to. He wondered, “Does this mean Jenny only likes girls?...So she doesn’t like me….but wait, does she just not like me in THAT way, or does she not like me at all?” Bobby felt even more anxious now, as this new information left him with answers, but also with even more questions, along with a stronger longing for Jenny to like him THAT way.
“Mmmmmm!” Jenny moaned, feeling the girl rubbing her boobs more roughly against her, causing her to lick the girl’s cheek. Her ‘friend’ promptly let go of her leg and squeezed at her butt with both hands, getting the cutest squeak out of Jenny, and once more she made her little Teddy Bear feel seriously lightheaded. However, it was then that the making out stopped, and the two girls continued to eye each other, leaving him to wonder what could possibly come next.
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