Buttcrack Story
Here's another high school story for you guys.
The previous weekend I [had] went shopping and got some new clothes. The following morning I put on a new red sweatshirt that rode up when I sat down and light blue low rise jeans.
When I sat down in my first class of the day I had 3 inches of my crack and 1 inch of my panties out. The boy who had a crush on me came into the class next and sat behind me. Originally I was going to lay low on showing but I felt like teasing him.
I dropped my pencil and bent over to pick it up. After getting back in my seat I was likely showing 4 inches. He would continue to look at it zoning out the teacher. I pulled down my shirt to cover my butt crack. Thinking it worked I stopped worrying, little did I know it rode up again.
Towards the middle of the class the teacher looked at the boy. I felt back and that is when I found out my shirt didn't keep my butt crack covered. I pulled my jeans up and sat down. The teachers turned her eyes away. I checked to see how much I was showing at the moment and it didn't seem like much. I pulled my shirt down and carry on with the work.
Again at the end of class she was looking at the kid but didn't say anything. When I went to leave she signaled me to come over. She pointed at my butt crack and said this needed to stop. I told her I can't stop my butt crack from showing. She told me to get better fitting pants and I told her these were the only pants in stock that could fit me.
She let me off with a warning and said she would not allow the boy to sit behind me to avoid distractions.
The previous weekend I [had] went shopping and got some new clothes. The following morning I put on a new red sweatshirt that rode up when I sat down and light blue low rise jeans.
When I sat down in my first class of the day I had 3 inches of my crack and 1 inch of my panties out. The boy who had a crush on me came into the class next and sat behind me. Originally I was going to lay low on showing but I felt like teasing him.
I dropped my pencil and bent over to pick it up. After getting back in my seat I was likely showing 4 inches. He would continue to look at it zoning out the teacher. I pulled down my shirt to cover my butt crack. Thinking it worked I stopped worrying, little did I know it rode up again.
Towards the middle of the class the teacher looked at the boy. I felt back and that is when I found out my shirt didn't keep my butt crack covered. I pulled my jeans up and sat down. The teachers turned her eyes away. I checked to see how much I was showing at the moment and it didn't seem like much. I pulled my shirt down and carry on with the work.
Again at the end of class she was looking at the kid but didn't say anything. When I went to leave she signaled me to come over. She pointed at my butt crack and said this needed to stop. I told her I can't stop my butt crack from showing. She told me to get better fitting pants and I told her these were the only pants in stock that could fit me.
She let me off with a warning and said she would not allow the boy to sit behind me to avoid distractions.
