Mess with the Dudes
From Create Your Own Story
Fuck it. This is the ladies' locker room, it's not your fault if you're naked, and you're curious what kind of reaction you can get from those losers. You give your clit one last tickle and work up the nerve to take a shot at this. You walk back over by your locker where the guys are still on their ladders. They stop pretending to work and just stare at you. You look at them expectantly. They just stare. These two aren't exactly winners.
"Pardon me, sirs, I can't help but notice you look a little swollen." You point at their crotches. The bulges grow. "What's going on with this?" you ask. Realizing their crotches are pointed at your face, the one guy falls off his ladder and jumps back up. He glances around nervously, and just grunts a little and runs outside. Maybe you were too much for him?
The other dude just stands there on the ladder, his bulge now just inches from your face. You look up at him, making sure to lean back just enough so he can catch a hint of your hairless little slit. "You're... uh... very... nake- err... pretty?" he manages to stutter.
How far are you going to push this?
- As far as I can! Worst case scenario, this loser gets fired.
- The poor guy has had enough. You got some teenage validation, what more could you ask for?
Name | Alexandra Miller |
Location | Swim and Racquet Club |
Status | Horny |
Clothing | Naked, dripping wet |