You make your way to the restroom unchallenged. Once inside you go into a stall and pull off your shirt. Looking down you now have a clear view of your/Andrea's breasts. you bring your hands up to them and tenderly start rubbing the nipples. Feeling them harden you continue faster and harder for a while.
When you are bored with this particular fondling session you go to pick up your shirt but see that it had landed in the toilet. Lifting it up you see some green slime ooze off of it and fall to the floor.
"Fuck!" you say, dropping the shirt back in the toilet.
Peering out into the main portion of the restroom you verify that it is empty. Moving to the door you check the hallway and once verifying that it is empty you start to run to the gym, planning on getting your gym clothes and putting them on. As you run, you try not to be distracted by the flailing of your breasts. When you are almost at your destination you spot the school principal, drinking out of a water fountain. Creeping past you pray that you were not spotted. Running the rest of the way you are about to enter the men's change room when you hear noises coming from within.
Hiding behind some bleachers you listen and confirm that there are lots of people in the men's change room. Turning around you...
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