Just get the Physical Fitness over with.

"Right, well, let's get this over with," Sarah sighs, grabbing her gym bag and heading for the door. "Coming?" She looks back at you, one arm raised to push open the door, her underarm hair peeking out from under her arm, leading right up to her armpit.

You follow her out of the locker room and into the hall, your eyes glued to the side of her tit as it sways with each step. She leads you into the gymnasium, where a dozen other girls and boys are already assembled, waiting for Coach to start the exam. The girls are all looking quite sexy with their leotards, their breasts bouncing. They weren’t bothered by the fact that you, and a few other guys were ogling them, until the coach came.