I need to wash my face

"I think I'm losing it.." Aria thought to himself as he looked at the oddity in front of him. Maybe it was from that freaky porn show that played on the TV a few days ago when he and Shirley made out. Anyway, he knew that staring wouldn't help and made his way to the back where the snacks bar was. There was a sink there for the soda machine the manager installed. Leaving the counter was still definitely a no-go with the CCTVs in place. He splashed the cool water over his face, feeling much more refreshed.

"Ha...ha...ha" Aria looked over to the corner of the store where the magazines and newspapers were at. That blondie must be doing some weird kinky shit there. But last he recalled, he didn't remember there being any adult material in the store. Something really weird is going on, he thought as he crept down the aisle. Aria peered around the corner.

She looked like a college student, dressed in a school uniform consisting of a white shirt and clearly modified beige skirt. Honestly, if a gust of wind had blown by, he would have definitely seen her panties. He wasn't able to catch a glimpse of her face, but judging from the erratic lewd pants, there must be something in that sports magazine she held. And was that a bulge? He rubbed his eyes, noticing that weird lift of her skirt at the front. As though there was some protrusion. It's not a she but a he huh? That was just so fucking weird. Aria continued staring at her (him?), rubbing her nether regions whilst moaning.

There definitely was something fucking weird going on..