Jon shimmied at the cars next to him at the red light, giving the drivers a show of his less than A chest. He chuckled to himself as he sat back down in the passenger seat of Sarah’s convertible. “One day Jon, you are going to get arrested for flashing people.” Sarah said as she shook her head at her friend. The light turned green and sarah moved forward before slamming down on her breaks. “Shir!” both people in the convertible said as cars honked behind them.
“What the hell Sarah?” Jon yelled, adjusting his AA boobs in his shirt.
“I don’t know, I thought I saw a... a kid!” Sarah said, driving forward again and barely noticing someone walking across the street. She gently swerved around the young boy that kind of looked like her friend and drove on to school.
“Biff keep you up too long?” Jon asked, readjusting hi- her thong so the straps came above her miniskirt. For some reason it slipped like something stop holding it up in the front. She also pushed herself up a bit to make room for her butt on the seat
“I didn’t even have him over. Unlike you. Who was it anyway?” Sarah ribbed good naturedly.
Jon adjusted her B’s in the mirror and blew a kiss. “You know as well as anyone I’m a tease and at most,” hefting her C’s and letting them drop like the hefty D’s they were. “I’m an exhibitionist.”
Sarah glanced over at her friend’s DD’s and scoffed. “Flasher is more like it.”
They pulled into the high school parking lot and Joni pulled herself up to sit on the headrest and shake her F’s to the passing football team. “Hello boys! The queens have arrived!” One of them came over and copped a feel on her heart-shaped bubble ass. Joni glared and slapped the jock when he let her down, “NOT! Without my permission!” She pulled her purse from the car and strutted into the school with Sarah.
“God, it’s her. Don’t know why everyone calls you a slut Joni when Black is around.” Sarah said, popping into the locker room to get her cheer uniform stored away. Joni smirked as she saw the ever squirming Tiffany Black trying to avoid looking at anyone as she licked her lips and walked with her knees together. Even from here Joni could tell she was wearing two shirts under that sweater, and her sweater puppies were clearly barking.
“God, she doesn’t want anyone but she can’t even out a bra on!” Joni said, following Sarah to class. “At least I don’t try to hide it.” She blew a kiss at some passing boys. “But damn she has a figure. Maybe I could show her how to set up an account? She’d make some good moolah.”
“You want to help that loser?”
“Game recognizes game Sarah.” Joni said, sliding into her seat and leering at the attractive substitute teacher. “And that kind of figure needs to be shared with the world.”
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Meanwhile, Mikey formerly Madison opened a door and felt that his clothes were near.
