darkest_fate
machina erotica
- Joined
- Dec 17, 2009
- Location
- the INTERNET
Detention sucked. Not only did it suck, but it also ran late. Which meant that Lauren had all of fifteen minutes to get changed into her work uniform and show up with a smile on her face. Naturally her parents had insisted that she actually serve the detention instead of skipping it, and of course she couldn't just call in sick for work. So the seventeen year old found herself sprinting through the halls of her school, not looking nor caring if anyone else saw her or was around. Most of the staff had to have gone home by now. Lauren would be out of there herself if not for what she had to do.
The girl darted into the girl's locker room, figuring it would be an excellent place to change. After all, that's what locker rooms were designed for. She'd already yanked her shirt off and was getting her shorts pulled down her slim legs when she thought she heard something. Pausing, the slim girl turned toward the noise.
Lauren wasn't large, barely into the middle of the five foot range. For most boys her age, she came up to their shoulders. Which generally worked for her. she could stare up at them with her expression filled brown eyes, toss her long black hair, and flashing a winning smile. Hearts melted. Of course, Lauren never let a boy get that close. No, this was one of those girls who was saving herself, determined to wait till after she had a ring on her pretty finger. That alone drove most boys drooling after her luscious frame, and Lauren had to admit, it made her a bit of a tease.
At any rate, she didn't think she heard anything else, so she figured it was just her imagination. She slipped off her bra, and reached down to start wiggling out of her panties, only to stop when she heard a voice. she froze, wondering if perhaps she'd gotten into trouble.
The girl darted into the girl's locker room, figuring it would be an excellent place to change. After all, that's what locker rooms were designed for. She'd already yanked her shirt off and was getting her shorts pulled down her slim legs when she thought she heard something. Pausing, the slim girl turned toward the noise.
Lauren wasn't large, barely into the middle of the five foot range. For most boys her age, she came up to their shoulders. Which generally worked for her. she could stare up at them with her expression filled brown eyes, toss her long black hair, and flashing a winning smile. Hearts melted. Of course, Lauren never let a boy get that close. No, this was one of those girls who was saving herself, determined to wait till after she had a ring on her pretty finger. That alone drove most boys drooling after her luscious frame, and Lauren had to admit, it made her a bit of a tease.
At any rate, she didn't think she heard anything else, so she figured it was just her imagination. She slipped off her bra, and reached down to start wiggling out of her panties, only to stop when she heard a voice. she froze, wondering if perhaps she'd gotten into trouble.