But, not knowing that her brother had gone directly home after the last class, Belinda didn't hurry home, herself. Her final period of the day had been gym class and after the bell rang she lingered in the showers. Like Tommy, Belinda was feverishly hot and the cool spray felt pleasant on her naked, smoldering flesh.

She stayed on and soon enough she was the only girl left in the showers.

Then the gym teacher came in.

Belinda had heard rumors about Miss Jenkins and, although she wasn't sure if they were true, the angular, athletic woman certainly looked dykish.

Her hair was cropped manishly short and she never wore any make up, although her features were pretty enough. She was flat chested and slim hipped in her sweatshirt.

She stood, hands on hips, staring at Belinda.

Because Belinda was horny as could be, anticipating another incestuous session with her brother, the girl was feeling a bit bold and devilish.

She stepped out from under the spray and began to dry herself, squirming sensually. The gleam in Miss Jenkins' eyes seemed very significant and promising.

Belinda raised one knee and placed her foot on a bench, beginning to dry her shapely leg and making sure that her thighs wore well apart.

Miss Jenkins stared at Belinda's juicy cunt.

When Belinda glanced at her, smiling, the gym teacher looked away quickly. But as soon as the girl stopped watching her, the woman's gaze was drawn back to her groin compulsively.

Miss Jenkins was blushing, obviously embarrassed but she was licking her lips automatically, her pink tongue flickering across her mouth as if she were getting it limbered up for some acrobatic exercise.

Belinda felt certain of the woman's inclinations now and that certainly made her confident.

"How come you're staring at me, Miss Jenkins?" the girl asked, wide eyed and innocent.