Distracting

It was the most embarrassing hour of my admittedly short college career.

We were a few minutes late and the professor stopped lecturing at our entrance. Every pair of eyes focused on us as we made our way toward the back row of desks. A wolf whistle sounded from the back of the room.

I couldn’t even blame them. We looked like a pair of fantasy fetish girls as we jiggled our way back. My dangling pigtails and naughty schoolgirl look paired against Alice’s sleek and exotic look overwhelmed most of our male classmates’ libidos...and a few of our female classmates’ as well.

I had to spend the entire hour trying to remember to keep my knees together, which was difficult as I was distracted constantly by my oversensitive nipples and hair. Every time my knees drifted apart even slightly, a cell phone camera was pointed at me.

“Oh gawd oh gawd oh gawd,” I said to Alice. “I’m going to be all over the Internet tonight.”

Alice patted my hand in sympathy.

When the professor signaled the end of class, Alice and I bolted for the door.

“Gawd,” I said, fanning my face. “I am so fucking horny. Dorm room to change clothes, stat.”

A sudden look of consternation passed over Alice’s face.

I stopped. “What is it?”

“Well...”

“Just tell me!”