Don't mind if I do.

"Boob spring, my beloved, beloved boob spring, how are ya doing?" Asked the boy in a "soft" tone, Ari could just ignore it, but her primal instict and lack of interactions made her twist again to Tom's direction.

"H-hi Tom..." Said the girl shyly, hoping he wouldn't be as horrible as he always was. He had inspected her thoroughly when he had sat down, and noticed something interesting in her wardrobe. Her jeans, as they were damaged from the broken waistband, had slipped down to her mid-thigh, putting her ass cheeks and the string of her thong on show, Ari hadn't noticed this yet, as nobody in the row hadn't given any weird reactions and the fear of Tom's sudden apperance. He took little time to bring his first card up.

"You have always been a reserved girl, aren't you? Even if your uniform shows more skin than anything, you'd say you try to cover as much as possible, am I right?" Asked the kind of turned on boy.

"I-I-I guess...what a-are you trying t-to s-say??" Replied the confused girl.

"It's just a question. Answer it." (T)

"You a-a a-are right....Tom p-pwease... d-don't do anything b-bad...today.." (A)

"C'mon, how can you say shit like that? Who's the dumbass who is showing the dumptruck down there?" (T)

Arianne blushed hardly at Tom's statement, she thought her little incident getting off the bus was kept a secret, until she looked down, at first she didn't saw anything supporting his accusation, then she moved her head to the backside, and gave a shriek loud enough for some people to have heard it on the front rows. Followed by Tom's laughter.

She stood up in the small area of her desk, and with a tight pull from both hands, the jeans rode up almost to her belly button, and quickly sat back down.

"Can't believe you realized that happened until now, fuck you, I was enjoying that for a while, thanks for ruining the fun, dipshit. I think it's time that I take matters into my own hands. don't mind if I do." (T)

Tom streched his left hand up to Arianne's desk, and then moved it downwards, right above her crotch, he moved two fingers and began tickling with her pussy, the foreign touches provoked Ari's intense blush, now streching all over her face, these reactions manifested in little to no resistance, and the boy managed to do it for a short amount of time, until his arm got tired and went back to himself. Ari crossed her legs and felt a slightly wet sensation down there, although she was pleasured, her embarrasment kicked back sharply.

"W-What is wrong with y-you??" Said Ari with a weirdly exotic tone, Tom kept laughing.

"That was fucking wonderful, but I wonder.. How would it feel without that jackass barrier? Hey, I have a killer idea, you are gonna love it." Replied Tom, moving himself and his desk closer to Arianne, now pretty much right by her side. Caressing Ari's face, he began plotting a devious plan for the unfortunate girl.