What next?
Too hot
Daniel was in class all of ten minutes before he started to feel like he might die of heatstroke. Obviously he chalked this up to wearing two hoodies. He took one off, stuffing it in his backpack. It wasn't enough, though. Glancing around to make sure no one was looking, he took off his second hoodie. A thin, threadbare t shirt clung to his perky tits with his sweat, the material so worn you could even see the shadow of his nipples. Daniel hunched over, trying to hide them behind the desk.
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