Drivers' Education - Day One

From Create Your Own Story

Your name is Desdemona, an eighteen year old girl recently graduated from the local high school. It's the summer after your graduation, meaning an end to homework and the usual drama that surrounds school and those who attend it. Unfortunately you never had a chance to complete drivers' education, due to a rather busy schedule and, honestly, disinterest on your part. Before heading off to college, your parents convinced you to enroll in a drivers' education class that lasts two whole weeks. At first you hated the idea. Why would you attend a class during the summer, when you were supposed to be taking a break from classes? Still, you didn't want to argue with your parents, and in a way you were looking forward to learning how to drive. At least once you got a drivers' license and a car you could come and go as you please. No more asking your parents or begging your older brother for a ride someplace.

Pulling the soft sheets off your naked body, your stand up and approach a nearby mirror. You take a moment to pose and grope yourself, grabbing your breasts and pinching your nipples. You recently had to move up to a D-cup bra and you were excited to see how guys would react. Your father had seemed to take notice, so why wouldn't other men? Several times while going around the house in your usual summer-time outfit you caught your father staring at your chest. At first it annoyed you, but after a few times you started to somewhat enjoy it. Not because your were interested in some physical affection from your old man, but because you enjoyed the feeling of being on display. Admitting that much to yourself was difficult at first. Still, admit it you did. You started purposely going around the house without a bra on just to see if someone would notice. Nine times out of ten you weren't disappointed.

After giving yourself a few more playful squeezes you reach down towards your pussy. You pull your pussy lips apart some and tease your clit with a fingertip, a soft sigh escaping your mouth. You only touch yourself long enough to consider yourself a tease before you pull your hands away. You had decided to sleep in today which meant you didn't have time to masturbate before your first day in drivers' education began. Thankfully you had taken a shower the night before so your other preparations for the day went by quickly. You fixed up your long red hair, tying it back into a pony tail, and put on the usual amount of makeup you tended to when going out someplace. Enough to show a bit of effort, but not enough to make yourself look like a whore. Not that you had anything against looking like a whore.

With your hair and makeup out of the way, you moved to your closet, throwing it open and scanning your eyes over the clean clothes you had available. You take a moment to decide on an outfit, smile, and reach in to pull out the clothes you've chosen.


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