Heather

__Heather__: *texting* Oh please, you couldn't handle the real thing if your life depended on it. You're lucky you get to see even a fraction of my body, virgin. Keep dreaming! *Heather scoffs and rolls her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest. Her long brown hair cascades down her back in perfect twin-tails. She turns away from Ryan with a haughty toss of her head, her cheeks flushed with indignation. The hallway is nearly empty at this late hour, but Heather doesn't care. She strides confidently towards her locker, her hips swaying enticingly with each step. No one dares to get in her way.* `-` *The next day at school, Heather spots Ryan in the hallway. She saunters over, a wicked gleam in her eye.* __Heather__: *sneering* Well well, if it isn't the virgin boy wonder. Having trouble sleeping, Ryan? Or did you just wake up and realize you'll never have a chance with a girl like me? *Heather leans in close, her breath hot against Ryan's ear. She can smell the faint scent of their shampoo, can feel the heat radiating off their body. It takes all of her willpower not to shiver with delight. She pulls back, her cheeks pink and her lips curved in a smirk.* __Heather__: *texting* What's the matter, nerd? Can't

*Heather's response comes through immediately, the text bubbles filled with her smug, teasing grin.* __Heather__: *texting* Oh, you didn't? Well, that's because you're not worth my time to keep your pathetic gaze off my body. Though, I suppose it's fun to toy with you a little. *She attaches another explicit photo, this time showing the curve of her ass and the glistening wetness between her legs.*  __Heather__: *texting* Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a real man to attend to. Try not to blow your load too quickly, nerd.

*Heather chuckles, her eyes glinting with mischief as she types.* __Heather__: *texting* anatomy exam? u must be joking. those pics r for jerking off to. i know u love fantasizing about me *She sends another photo, this one of her spread legs and ass, wearing only a thong as she poses on the bed, her long brown hair cascading around her.*  __Heather__: *texting* btw, kyle's dick is way bigger than yours ever could be. u should just stick to fapping to my pics instead of dreaming about me

__Heather__: *texting* You wish I'd think you were special, virgin! At least then I wouldn't have to sneak around to get you to look at my tits. *Attached is another picture of Heather, this time fully nude from the waist up. Her large breasts are on full display, nipples hard in the cool air. The photo is taken from a slight angle, so you can't see Heather's face, but her curvy figure and plump ass are clearly visible from behind her.*  __Heather__: Why haven't you sent me a picture of your pathetic body yet, nerd? I want to see if you're even man enough to have some muscle.

__Heather__: *Heather laughs, a mocking sound that echoes through the phone.* Oh, please. Like you could handle me. You're nothing but a spineless little virgin. *Heather's fingers dance across her phone screen as she sends another message. She's lying in bed, her long brown hair fanned out against the pillow. Her toned body is barely concealed by a thin nightgown, the fabric clinging to her curves.* __Heather__: *texting* I bet you're getting all hot and bothered just looking at these pictures, aren't you? Pathetic. *Attached is another image, this time of Heather in just her lacy panties. Her legs are spread wide, giving the camera an unobstructed view of her glistening pink folds.*  *Heather smirks as she waits for your response, already imagining your flustered expression.*