A Special Girl Prologue

James was nervous. Alice would be arriving soon and he had a feeling that their relationship could be moving onto the next stage that night. He and Alice had been friends for years, and he had fancied her for most of them. He could still barely believe that they had been seeing each other for the last few months. He could still remember staring at her in school. She looked so sexy in her uniform. That blue pleated knee length skirt, white blouse and blue blazer. The way her socks came to just above her knees, leaving just a little of her legs on show before they disappeared under the hem of her skirt. He could remember laying in bed at night trying to picture what knickers she wore. Sometimes he’d imagine her wearing good girl white cotton panties, and sometime they were something more slutty, red or black silky things with plenty of lace that barely covered anything. A few time he did try to catch a glimpse. Only ever once was successful though.

It happened about 2 weeks before they had started dating. He had been walking into school one day and saw her in front of him. They had both been walking towards the steps into the main building and it was a pretty windy day so he hurried his pace to get closer behind her. He figured if he was lucky, there would be a big gust of wind that would give him that illusive view he had been so longing for. He caught up to her just in time. She was on the 4th of the five steps of the building just as he reached the bottom, and sure enough, in came a huge gush. He saw her skirt just beginning to lift and he froze. This couldn’t be happening. He hadn’t really thought it would, but a hormone flooded 15 year old boy could dream, couldn’t he?

Well here it was, actually happening. Her skirt was lifting higher and higher as she took that last step, showing more and more of those smooth creamy, silky thighs. Then, just as a flash of colour started to come into view between the top of those, oh so sexy legs. She suddenly put her hand back, catching her skirt and smoothing it back down, holding it there till the gust died down.