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Saturday September 11, 1993.

8:00 p.m.
Oh my god! I can't believe what happened today. That little pervert David
grabbed my boob. I'm still not completely sure, but I think it was on
purpose. This morning, I was hanging out with Kelly, and a few other girls
in the park. We were walking along, and saw David and his friends playing
football. We started to tease them, saying that they were so bad, that we
could probably beat them. Then David says ok.. you 5 against us 4 guys
Tackle football. Kelly and I have always been fairly athletic, so we thought
why not teach these guys a lesson. We accepted the challenge, and started to
play. The guys were getting a little rough, so we started to get rough too.
At one point we ended up in a big pile. David was on the bottom, and I was
laying on top of him sideways. As everyone started to get up, I felt
something rub across my chest. I was a little stunned at first, but then
realized it was David's hand. The little pervert was trying to feel me up.
When we got up, he never looked at me, so I couldn't tell if it was
accidental or not.

9:30 p.m.
Ok... I just got off the phone with Rachel. He did it to her too. The little
bastard was copping a feel while we were playing. He's going to get it... I
don't know how or when, but I will get even with him.


Sunday September 12 1993.

10:30 a.m.
David and his friends asked Kelly if we wanted to play football again today.
They said they wanted revenge because we beat them yesterday. They probably
just want to see how much of a feel they can get. I wonder if David told any
of his friends what he was doing. I'm going to call Rachel, and see what she
says.

11:00 a.m.
I spoke to Rachel, and she wants to play again. She wants to see if David
tries anything again. If he does she wants to try to embarrass him somehow.
We'll have to come up with a plan. I'm going to go meet her at 1:00, and
we'll talk about it. We're supposed to meet everyone at 2:00 for the
football game.

7:00 p.m.
DEAR DIARY.... HAHAHHAHAHAHAH... We got him soooooo good.... I met Rachel
for lunch, and we were trying to figure out what to do about David and his
hands. We talked about a lot of different ideas, but Rachel suggested
something that made me think she was CRAZY at first. I don't know where she
got this idea, but after she explained it to me, it sounded like fun. She
said that although David was a perv, and needed to be taught a lesson, she
didn't want to get him in trouble with his father or anything, and I agreed.
So then she suggested trying to turn him on. She wanted to play football
without a bra, and we would double team David every chance we got. I thought
she had gone nuts at first, but then she pointed out how embarrassed he
would be playing football with a hard-on. It took her awhile, but she
finally convinced me that if we both wore baggy sweatshirts, nobody would
know we weren't wearing bras. So the game started, and it took a while, but
David got the ball, and since Rachel is on the track team, she ran him down
pretty fast. I'm not that slow either, so I caught up to them, just as they
were falling. We both piled on, and Rachel did something that I never
thought she would ever do. She rubbed her boobs on David's Face. She made it
look like an accident, but I know it was on purpose. Then as we were getting
up, just like yesterday, I felt David's hand trying to find my breast. He
missed, but he touched me low enough on my shoulder to realize I didn't have
a bra on.... You should have seen the look on his face. It was priceless.
After that, Rachel got the ball, and David somehow managed to catch
her...(yeah right, she let him). They both went down, and I jumped on top.
Everyone else thought it was a good idea too, so we ended up in a big pile
with David and Rachel on the bottom, me on top of them, and everyone else on
top of me.
Well it took a little while for everyone to get up, so I was surprised that
David never tried anything. When we started walking back to get ready to
play again, Rachel told me that David had put his hand up her sweatshirt. He
missed her breast, but she said she took his hand and put it on her boob.
What a SLUT...Of course I asked her what it was like, and she said it wasn't
a big deal. After a couple more plays, I got the ball, and Derek tackled me.
David took the opportunity to jump on, and Rachel and everyone else followed
again. I knew David would try something with me, but I never expected him to
go for the bare breast so soon. His hand went right up my sweatshirt, and
sat right on my boob. Rachel took a long time to get up that time, and she
told me later it was because she was trying to give David some time to feel
me up, and she had reached around and was trying to grab his dick. After
that David started to walk funny
We knew he had an erection. We figured one more pile up, and we would finish
our plan. As it turned out, Rachel was the one getting groped again (I'm not
sure whether I was happy or disappointed about it). I piled on, and put my
boobs in David's face as much as possible, and when I reached for his balls,
Rachel's hand was already there. Did I call her a SLUT already.
Walking back, Rachel told me it's time. Next play, David threw the ball, but
we didn't pay any attention to the game. We both walked up to David and
without saying a word, we pulled his pants down. He was shocked. But he was
so humiliated. He was standing there, with his dick sticking straight out
for everyone to see. We both screamed and yelled David What are you doing (I
think Kelly was the only one that saw us pull his pants down, So when
everyone else turned around, David was standing there, trying to cover up
his erection. It was mean I know, but he deserved it. And Hey he got to feel
up 2 girls didn't he?

To read more of Wendy's Diary
Email wendysdiary@hotmail.com

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