"Dr. Samuel Schütz and Partners, hello?" It's a deep, sexy female voice.
"Yes, this is Peters." Sandra says nervously. "May I talk to Mr. Schütz, please?"
"Are you Miss Sandra Peters?" The women asks.
Sandra is panicked. Is this a trap?
"Y....yes!" she stutters.
"Oh that's fine!" the woman seems to be happy. "Dr. Schütz said, that if you call he wants to talk to you immediately. A moment please!"
"Hi Sandra, thanks for calling back."
"Hello Mr. Schütz....well, I thought....maybe."
"Wanna meet me?"
"Yes, if...."
"But that's just wonderful. When do you want?"
"Maybe tomorrow after school?"
"That's fine, when is school finished?"
"Oh, let's see....Tomorrow there is gymnastics in the end until three, and then a shower...."
"No, please, don't take a shower! Come real sweaty in your leotard, the pink one you were wearing in the film!"

Sandra didn't wear it since. She is excited. She got it when she was 10. The fabric is very worn, the seams don't hold together very well any more and it's so tight!

"But...our training is hard, I'm real wet afterwards..."
"Oh, fantastic!" he exclaims and continues almost whispering: "I'd like to lick all the sweat from your body - just look that your asshole is clean. - I'll meet you at ten past three. What school?"
"Pestalozzi-Gymnasium."
He laughs: "What a coincidence! Pestalozzi loved children too! I'll be there. bye!"
"Bye."

Sandra is nervous. Was it really a good idea? But he was nice and she liked doing it.
"Yes, it's a good idea!" she says aloud, leaving the telephone cell.

The next morning she takes a long shower, chooses a panty she didn't wear for at least two years. When she slips it on, she has difficulties to pull it up but then it feels wonderful. The crotch is filling the thin fabric, pronouncing her slit, rubbing against it and on the backside it quickly runs into her cute asscrack, stimulating her asshole. It is so exciting! She puts on her leotard. Then she covers this arousing outfit under a pair of loose biker shorts and a decent blouse. She puts her open sandals and off she is. It's going to be a hot day!

In school she cannot concentrate but in gymnastics she notices, that her teacher is staring at her. Maybe because of her sexy panty, visible under her leotard? Or is it, that he emjoys looking at her crotch, when all the girls are doing splits and the leotard stretches almost into transparency?
She doesn't know, she just wants to leave. Today the training is very hard, she is sweating terrribly, everything is clinging to her body, her little panty slips even more into her slit.
Finally it's three o'clock. She hurries to the dressing-room, pulls up the bikers, puts the blouse into her bag and runs out on the street.

There he is, in his green mercedes.
When she is almost there he opens the door and starts the engine. She jumps in and he drives off. "Hi Sandra!" He smiles. You look wonderful!
"Thanks! Hi Mr...."
"Just call me Sam!
"Okay, Mr.....Sam."
"Nervous?"
"Mmmh"
"Me too. How long do we have time?"....(cont)