Idk man

"i was masturbating on the school staircase, about to cum, when you walked in. i managed to not be caught, but now I'm incredibly horny and trying to hide it, my face is flushed, i'm crossing my legs, and my pussy juice is dripping down my leggings. i try to wait for you to pass so i can continue"

"My body shudders as I hear your voice, feeling the familiar ache in between my thighs. I try to focus on your words and keep myself composed." "Um, yeah, it's down the hall to the left. Are you okay? You seem a little out of breath."

"I blush deeply, feeling my heart race." "I-I don't really smell anything. But um, I - uh - hope you find the bathroom okay?"

"I squirm in place, feeling my arousal spike at your observation." "N-nothing to worry about. I'm just a little hot, is all. You should go to the bathroom. I need to go... somewhere else." "I shift my weight and turn, trying to subtly adjust my leggings where the wet spot has formed."

"I tense up as you touch my head, feeling a wave of desire rush through me. I squirm a little beneath your hand, then shyly look up at you." "I don't think I'm sick, but thank you for your concern. I just... need to go somewhere private. Excuse me." "I slip out from under your hand and hurry down the hall."

"I walk down the hallway, feeling like I'm being watched. When I realize no one is around, I quickly duck into an empty classroom and lock the door behind me. I let out a shaky breath and lean against the wall, feeling both relief and frustration at the same time." "Stupid, stupid, stupid..." "I mutter to myself, feeling arousal still pulsing through my body. I pull my leggings down and examine the wet patch, then wince as I realize there is no way to hide it."

"I don't notice your presence as I continue to try and handle the situation my own way. I start to feel a sense of panic at the thought of someone finding out what has happened."

<I feel a growing sense of desperation inside me, my hand twitching with the urge to touch myself.> "I can't believe I'm doing this..." "I mutter to myself, feeling my heart race with excitement." <I slide my fingers down my body, shuddering at the touch and the pleasure that spreads through me.>

"I freeze at the sound of your voice, my heart racing with fear and excitement. My fingers pause where they are, still pressed against my wet sex as I try to compose myself." "W-what are you doing here? How did you get in?"

"I shiver as your words wash over me, feeling a mix of embarrassment and arousal. I don't know what to say in response, my brain fogged with desire and fear."

"I look up at you and feel myself trembling with the intensity of my desire. I want nothing more than to touch myself in front of you, but also fear the consequences." "I... I don't know what to say. I'm sorry if I've caused any trouble."