Door Number Two

Anna's heart was racing, and of all things, there was a big smile on her face. She loved what she was doing. The barely dressed girl carefully stepped towards the opposite door and put an ear to it, to try and listen for another class.

There wasn't a sound.

This could have meant a couple of things. One was that the classroom was empty, which was likely. The other was that there was a class in session, but they were doing something quiet, like reading or taking a test. There really wasn't any way for Anna to tell for sure by sound alone.

She took a few careful steps backwards towards her own classroom and silently opened the door to peek out. Her own class was still watching a boring movie. Sneaking back to her seat wouldn't be too hard. Anna then slowly closed the door. She was sure she could get back to her seat if she had to, but her curiosity was much too strong to resist looking behind the other door.

Anna's hand shook, as she put it on the door handle. She thought about how little she had on. Just her shirt and a bra. Everything else was in her book bag, which was still at her desk. There was no quick way to redress.

Her hand pushed the door handle down, and slowly opened the door a crack. It was so silent, it was as if time had stopped. Anna held her breath as she looked outside of the storage room door, and saw a dark class room. She opened it a little further to see there wasn't a single student inside the room.

The room was empty. It was hers.

Anna let out a sigh of relief and opened the door wider, stepping into the classroom. Her legs were shaking from nervousness, so she put her hands on a nearby desk to balance herself. A bit of moisture slid down her inner thighs, her body showing its approval of the change of scenery.

"Must be the health classroom," Anna said out loud, before turning to shut the storage room door behind her. With a quick glance at the clock, Anna saw there was still quite a bit of time until the current period would end, though she wasn't sure when the next period for this class was going to start.

Anna turned and looked towards the classroom door that led to the hallway, seeing that was shut tight. Her legs quivered, so she pulled out one of the plastic seats of a nearby desk to sit down in.

When Anna's bare bottom and thighs made contact with the seat, Anna gasped. Since nobody was sitting in it, it was a lot colder than the one she was in earlier.

"Mmm," she hummed, as the new sensation made her quiver. She glanced around again, double checking she was alone. The textures were intoxicating.