Head to the Bathroom

Walking to the bathroom you hear a giggle as you realize the girls from earlier are laughing at your obvious and leaking boner. Quickly you cover it up with your hands and rush to the bathroom.

Blinded by the shame however you run into someone. Looking up you see a guy you recognized from school. Andrew, the star of the football team. He was shirtless in his swimsuit and soaked. Not from the water, but because you spilled his drink all over him.

“WHAT THE HELL” he shouts, but you’ve already begun retreating to the bathroom, trying to escape this mess you’ve gotten yourself in.

Running into the bathroom you see theres 3 stalls available, quickly you run to the middle one and sit down, breathing out a sigh of relief. Now you can figure out how to handle the situation before you. The situation in your swim trunks, which seem much too tight suddenly.