Mind Games

It was hard to stress about Annie when Rose was sending me stuff like this.

I didn't sit with any of the girls at lunch, mainly because everyone had different time schedules for exams this week. But it also helped since I figured there would be quite a bit of awkwardness there amongst everyone.

I ate alone, trying to focus on my advanced maths exam but it was no use. This was a terrible week to have all of this going along. Sitting in my exam, I kept thinking about Rose and what I wanted to do to her.

The fact that I probably fucked up my exam didn't even bother me until later that night. I was home as quick as I could so i could rub one out.

Rose's pictures took me two minutes to jerk off to them, finishing quickly.

But if I thought that was tough, it was nothing compared to the following day. Just one exam for the day for me, happening that morning. I felt my phone buzzing multiple times through the exam, again making it hard to concentrate.

It was enough to make me leave halfway to use the 'bathroom' which I never did an exam. I rushed off to the male toilets and pulled into a cubicle. As I expected, messages from Rose.

Rose: I know you got off to my pictures last night you dirty boy...

Then another.

Rose: Guess what I'm doing now?

And another.

Rose: Oh I forgot! You're in an exam, let me just show you instead then.

Then the videos came, multiple ten second clips. Inside a cubicle of her own in the girls bathroom, she was slipping her hands inside her skirt, to touch herself.

I was so hard and almost forgetting that I had an exam to get back to. Quickly flicking through the other videos, I got a better view on another one that showed the black lacy panties she had on underneath the skirt, her right hand completely inside.

Fuck. How are you meant to do an exam after seeing this.

Leaving the cubicle, I splashed water on my face. I was still sporting a hard-on as I looked at myself in the mirror.

"Come on, get a grip, focus," I muttered to myself.

As another student came in the bathroom, I left and headed back to my exam. If I struggled to compose myself yesterday, this was even worse. All I could think about is finding Rose on school grounds and fucking her from behind.

That thought wouldn't leave me alone as I made it back to my locker bay, fidiling with my locker combination.

"Leo!"

Looking around, I knew right away who that voice belonged to.

Standing behind me was Michael.

Jeez... this wasn't the time or place for a conversation. We hadn't been speaking after I basically abandoned him for the girls. I didn't know what to say to him, I hadn't been a good friend.

"Hi Michael," I said in a particularly glum tone.

"How did you go in the exam?"

I finally got my locker combination correct and the lock opened for me, "Yeah, good I think," I lied.

"That's good," he said to me, trying to make conversation, "Haven't seen you for a while, did you want to maybe catch up this weekend or something."

"Leo?"

I had zoned Michael out after I opened up my locker. Sitting on top of my history book, was a black lacy piece of material. I just stood there staring at first, thinking to myself. It couldn't be... could it? Did Rose somehow break into my locker and hide her panties in here, the ones she had on in that video?

"Whatever, you're probably too busy now anyways... I shouldn't have asked."

I realised I still hadn't replied, quickly closing my locker door, I turned my head to face my old friend, "No, sorry, I was just... never mind, yeah Michael, I'm sure we could find a time to catch up."

"Cool, Chris and Theo are coming to my place this Friday night for a games night if you're interested."

I nodded, "Sure that sounds good."

Michael gave me a funny look before he walked away, it was obvious that I was distracted with something. It was true, I couldn't even consider what my plans would be this weekend when I had Rose's discarded panties in my locker.

Once he had left, I made sure that there was nobody around before I took the lacy black material out, putting it straight into my jacket pocket. There was a sense of excited energy inside me as I headed back to the bathroom. I had Rose's underwear in my pocket, it was even a bit of a thrill, like I was about to be caught.

Back into the cubicle I went for a bit of privacy.

Taking her parties out of my pocket, I felt the lacy material in my hands. My heart raced faster when I felt the wetness of it, right where her pussy would have been pressed up against.

I couldn't help myself, I pulled it up to my nose. Her scent was strong, I felt myself harden in the bathroom. My god, it really was Rose's panties.

My mind was racing, how the hell did she get into my locker in the first place and was she really walking around in her skirt right now with nothing on underneath? It may not be very windy right now but any incoming breeze could expose everything.

I tucked them away safely in my shorts, inside my own underwear where it was up against my cock. It was the only place I knew they'd be safe for the rest of the afternoon.

I tried to look for her but couldn't find her around the school grounds.

As expected, the first thing I did at home that night was replay the videos she sent, while clutching tight to her panties as I came as quickly as I could.