Tell the gym teacher to wait by the door

From Create Your Own Story

"Okay," she says. "Just call me if you need me."

She walks away, leaving you alone. You peel off your sweat-stained shirt and shuck off your shorts. You study your body in the mirror inside the locker door. You're a hot, sweaty, athletic young redhead and the sight of you turns you on. Your twat is a little sore, but you're too aroused to care.

Do you:

You are possessing:
12th Grade Girl (Katy)
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