OOC: How come only Brad has school?
Gina:
The field was water-logged from the rain that we had the previous night. But we still had fun anyway, we just got really muddy.
At the showers, the girls were spraying one another with hoses, and it was then that I realised that I had left both my towel and my change of clothes at home.
"Sorry girls, can't join you for showers. Can't believe that I left my stuff at home," I muttered. I said my byes and headed for home.
It was then when I saw Brad, for the second time for the day. He had just walked out from the exam hall and was looking in bad shape. Probably flunked some shit. Then the images of him beating his cock came back into my mind. I sighed, exasperated with myself. Maybe I should go over and talk to him, help make him feel better or something.
"Hi, Brad..."
Gina:
The field was water-logged from the rain that we had the previous night. But we still had fun anyway, we just got really muddy.
At the showers, the girls were spraying one another with hoses, and it was then that I realised that I had left both my towel and my change of clothes at home.
"Sorry girls, can't join you for showers. Can't believe that I left my stuff at home," I muttered. I said my byes and headed for home.
It was then when I saw Brad, for the second time for the day. He had just walked out from the exam hall and was looking in bad shape. Probably flunked some shit. Then the images of him beating his cock came back into my mind. I sighed, exasperated with myself. Maybe I should go over and talk to him, help make him feel better or something.
"Hi, Brad..."