I'm a perky, petite, powerhouse ex-cheerleader who stands 5' 1''. I also happen to be quite the tease! Back when I was in high school, barely 18, I loved to tease the guys while wearing my tiny little cheerleading skirt.

I had a shy, bookish teacher for algebra...a class I was destined to fail...who I thought was just too cute. He got tongue-tied and nervous any time I asked him to give me extra help with class work, or even just said hello to him while passing in the halls. One day I pulled on my naughty-girl fishnets and short black skirt, without panties of course, and after stepping into my "hooker heels", I headed off to school. I had algebra third period but I made sure to get to school early so I could park myself outside his classroom while chatting with my girlfriends before first period so he would see me in my outfit first thing. The moment he saw me his face turned beet red and there was a noticeable bulge in his khakis.

Mission accomplished...so far. I followed him into his classroom and asked him if I could meet him after school to go over some things I was having particular problems with in his class. I wanted him to think about me allllll day long!