Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Bedding The Babysitter: Ep23

Finally the light bulb went click and I said, shocked, "Boys will be masturbating about me?" "Girls too, I imagine," she informed me and began walking again as if she hadn't just dumped a landslide on my head!

I followed behind her, working on getting the hang of walking proud. It was then I saw Sally, my best friend at school, although not someone I did much with outside of school. She had a perplexed look on her face as she saw me. I gave her an 'I know this is weird' look and then said, "Hi Sally," without daring to stop.

We entered the school building and I followed Karen to her locker. I continued to carry her books as she met Sabrina, who was wearing thigh highs as Karen had told me she would, and gave her a hug. Sabrina gave me a look, not overly impressed, and then asked, "So this is your new recruit?"

Karen smiled, but used a 'don't mess with me' tone when she answered, "Yes, this is Jenny; she's our newest PomPom."

I'd known Sabrina since the fifth grade and always thought she was intimidating and sometimes even a bit of a bully. So it didn't help when she shrugged indifferently like she did for almost everything and asked, "So why the thigh highs?" Karen said, "It was time for a change. Plus, they're sexier than knee-high socks, don't you think?" Karen then did a diva pose which almost showed her panties and made my cunt seep a little, and a few boys stopped to stare. She then asked Sabrina, "So what do you think?"

"Well they are hotter and sluttier," Sabrina admitted. "Don't you think Principal Dictator will make us change?"

"No, he loves checking us out," Karen answered breezily.

"Ho!" "Slut!"

Their 'riveting' banter was boring me but I pretended to care. The warning bell about class starting in five minutes then rang, and I walked Karen to her Biology class before rushing to my Chemistry class. I got a lot of odd looks, but I just sat down in my regular seat as if nothing was different.

The rest of the morning was a blur of the surreal. Teachers were giving me curious looks, girls giving me jealous glares and boys giving me horny stares. All this attention felt really strange after a lifetime of being some nobody that lurked on the fringes of the school hierarchy.

I liked it---it was exhilarating.

hated it---it was

it---it

me. It was great to be noticed, yet I soon began resenting being seen just as an object. In History class I noticed Wilson, who was a poster boy for nerds, gawking at my legs. I don't know why I did it, but I looked at him and winked seductively. He blushed and quickly looked away. I felt a perverse joy both from

a puppy looking for her mistress, I went to find Karen. She was chatting at her locker with Ashley, who towered over me. Unlike Sabrina who'd looked down on me, not quite sneering, Ashley looked down on me only

who I was, and responded, "Yes,

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rights of women in third-world countries,"

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a feminist?" she

Ashley gave her a confused look. Karen handed me her lunch to carry and we went into the cafeteria. I looked over at my usual outsider table and waved to Sally and my other friend Eleanor. They gave

to fetch dessert for the three captains, then got lambasted by Sabrina when there was no

were out of

at Karen, greatly perturbed, and asked, "Really? Why

very special talents, trust me." I blushed; worried that she might describe or even make me show them my special talents. I knew it would have to happen sometime, these three were the

PomPoms, all freshman by the way, just listened intently. When the warning bell

was a lesbian and that Karen was my mistress, and I'd never once in my life given anyone the slightest hint I wanted to be a cheerleader, and of course no grade twelve just

nervous to ask the question about the elephant in the classroom. So I began by asking, "I guess

the sarcastic one, offered, "You must've lost

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