Dawn saw Brenda in the hallway between classes, talking to a nerdy kid with glasses. Or rather, the kid was trying to talk to her.
"So when do you want to get together?" the kid asked. Matt was his name, Dawn thought. "I'm free tonight. And tomorrow night. And the night after that, actually."
"Yeah, not surprising, but those times don't really work for me," Brenda replied dismissively.
"Well, we have to do it sometime. The project's due on Tuesday, and we are partners."
"Hey, I have an idea. How about you do it, then you can bring it to class early and I can sign it," Brenda suggested. "Also, in the future, don't talk to me when people can see us." She turned and walked away, leaving Matt alone in the hallway, but Dawn worked her magic, and Brenda stopped dead in her tracks. She turned around with a playful smile on her face. "But that doesn't sound very fair, now does it?"
With that, Brenda whipped off her shirt, swung it around in the air, and used it as a rope to draw Matt's face into her full breasts. Everyone in the hall watched in surprise, and no one was more surprised than Matt himself. Brenda jumped onto him, wrapped her toned legs around him, kicking off her sandals, and nibbled his ear. She jumped off of him and, shaking her hips, let her skirt fall to the ground.
"No way!" said one of her onlookers.
"Does she do this for all of her project partners?" asked another.
"Remember how I voted Matt as most likely to leave high school a virgin? I take it back."
Dawn tried not to laugh at the performance Brenda was putting on. She was dancing around in only her bra and panties, and if Dawn wanted to, she could make her go even further. On the other hand, she could let Brenda snap out of it now to prolong her ordeal.