I've dressed up especially for you, wanting to impress you, to let you know that I thought of you as I picked my outfit out. A couple of guys pass me ...in the corridor and I can feel their eyes sweeping over me in appreciation- good, that means you'll like what you see as well. I'm wearing a leather skirt that reaches just short of mid-thigh, a white silk top- simple but flattering and with a twist- a hot pink bra that can be slightly made out through the slightly sheer top. Over that I'm wearing. It was trying desperately to throw to someone, but no one was open, and with all the people walking around and playing in the water it was hard to keep vision on them, so I resigned to getting hit. He didn’t just hit me, he lifted me and threw me back in the water, I didn’t even get a chance to throw the ball away. When I came back up, everyone on the other team was laughing, along with a few bystanders. “I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry man,” Chris fake cried. “The Waterboy?” “Yep.” “Asshole.” . And he was cute. I mentioned to Susie that he asked me to see if any of the students were willing to pull the weeds out of one of the raised beds, so we could get started with planting on Monday."Can I help? Please? Please?" Sure," I said. "Let's ask in class tomorrow and see if anyone wants to give you a hand."The next day, I realized I wouldn't have difficulty finding volunteers, as all the hands raised at once. With all those helpers, we were able to clear the weeds during lunch that day.. My bladder was almost at its limit and she was making me horny. You guys know how hard it is to take a leak when your dick is erect.Me- Stop right now or else your baby is going to die out of bladder bursting. And I seriously don’t want to die like this.She- oh, so that the matter, now let me help you piss.She took hold of my dick and pointed it at the pot. Instead of pissing Mr. Dick responded to her touch and started to get more erect.Me- I seriously am going to die a miserable death right.