4. Is there a girl you don't drool over?

"What, no!" I gasped, my ears burning with embarrassment. "Garnet's just being a brat."

"I'm never a brat! I'm too adorable to be one. Right, Maya?"

"Right," Maya said. She glanced at me, a smile on her lips. "He drools over her in class. It's so embarrassing to sit beside him."

"Poor teacher," Crystal muttered as she swept in wearing a pair of skinny jeans that she must have painted on, and a halter top that cradled her breasts. It was clear from how it left her back bare that she wasn't wearing a bra.

"That's what you're wearing to class?" Mom said with a critical eye at my older sister.

"Yep," Crystal said and grabbed a muffin out of the glass case on the counter. She bit into it with bold defiance.

Mom just shook her head.

Breakfast was a noisy affair. Maya and Garnet continued teasing me about Ms. Trueno. I mean, she was hot. And I did masturbate to her all the time. I masturbated to a lot of girls and women. I was nineteen. But that didn't mean I had a crush on her.

Bowls washed, we headed to class. Crystal hopped into her car, not wanting to walk with the rest of us, but Maya and Garnet flanked me as we headed out the door, bookbags slung over our shoulders.

The sun was just peeking over the horizon and warming up the air. Dew covered the grass. A freshness held in the air. The skies were blue above, but something dark loomed on the horizon. There was a chance of rain today, but at least our walk to the college would be fine.

"There's Mrs. Lucina," Maya said, nudging my arm. "You going to drool over her?"

I couldn't help but glance across the street to the Lucinas' house. There she was, that gorgeous MILF. She was wearing a pair of tight, white shorts and a baby doll t-shirt. She was bent over as she worked on her flower bed, her ass aimed right at the street.

Those shorts clung to it in such a perfect way.

That was so unfair given the state I was in. My poor cock hadn't gone soft yet. I was still hard and throbbing, still aching to cum so hard. I tried not to stare. Not with Garnet smirking and Maya giggling softly.

"You are such a perv, big bro," Garnet said in a playful manner. "You're lucky I still love you."

"Hi, Mrs. Lucina!" Maya called boldly.

I jerked my gaze from the MILF's ass as she turned around. "Oh, hi, Maya. And Leo and Garnet. Heading to school?"

"Unfortunately," Garnet called. "Leo was just admiring your gardening. He couldn't look away."

I wanted to strangle my little sister as Mrs. Lucina smiled at me. "Thank you, Leo. I'm glad you appreciate my azaleas. They're coming in great, aren't they?"

"Y-yeah," I said, my cheeks burning hot. "Real great. Just beautiful."

"Oh, yes, he was just drooling over how beautiful it was," Maya said.

The MILF beamed at me. She had no idea how sexy she was. How gorgeous she looked. My dick wanted to just leap out of my pants. If I was bold, or if this was porn, I would run over there and yank those shorts down. Just go to town on the married woman.

"Well, I have to get back to this," Mrs. Lucina said. "Supposed to be a storm rolling in. Have a great day, Leo."

"You, too," I croaked. I cleared the frog from my cracking voice. "We have to get to class."

Both Garnet and Maya burst into giggles as I walked down the road, pulling ahead of them. Then they were whispering behind me. I just wanted to melt away. If Mrs. Lucina realized I was staring at her ass, she would be furious.

I kept up my brisk pace, the girls trailing behind me. The residential street gave way to the bustling main drag through our small town. Maya and Garnet caught up with me at the light. I crossed the street and made a beeline for Morning Drip, the coffee shop on the way to our college. I liked to pop in every morning and get a latte to help me wake up.

To my delight, Terra was working the counter.

The barista smiled at me, as perky as usual. She was twenty and gorgeous with a bright and friendly smile, her green polo clinging to her large breasts. A fall of brassy-brown hair spilled around her face.

"Morning, Leo!" she said. "The usual?"

"Yeah," I said, grinning at her. "You want anything, Maya? Garnet?"

"I'm good," Garnet said. She didn't like coffee.

"He'll buy me a chai tea," Maya said as she came up beside me.

"Excellent," Terra said, tapping the order into her order screen. "We'll get that right up to you." Then she whirled around and headed to start working on the drinks, her black pants hugging that cute tush.

"Is there a girl you don't drool over?" Maya asked.

"I'm nineteen," I said.

"So, no," Maya said and rolled her eyes.

I wasn't about to apologize for that. Not when there was a girl as hot as Terra making my latte. The steam whooshed. She smiled at me as it did. Her lips were so pink and kissable. I could just crawl over the counter and...

God, I needed to jerk off.

Drinks in hand, we headed on to school. A distant rumble echoed, the trace of thunder. Those clouds were growing closer, the northern horizon gray. It was still nice here, the sun out. Birds chirped in trees as we headed to our college. It was only a couple of blocks away. The sidewalk passed the fence that bordered the rear field.