You imagine the drawings coming alive.

You stumble into the bathroom and close the door behind you. You yank your pants open, whip out your dick, grab a wad of soft paper, and imagine a scene that will get you off quickly.

You can't help it, with the taste of Sherah still on your tongue from Amy's teasing finger, and Amy's sexy drawings still in your mind. You imagine Ellen, fast asleep on her bed, while across the room, Amy is licking Sherah's cunt just like in her drawing. And Sherah muffles her moans of pleasure in a pillow and changes with Amy. Amy kneels and bends away from Sherah, just like the drawing, and Sherah licks her pussy, bright pink against Amy's pale freckled skin. Sherah then brings her hand up to stroke Amy's clit, and traces her tongue in a wiggly line to the base of Amy's cunt and round to her ass, pink and clean, licking round and round. Amy jerks and comes all at once, calling out her pleasure with dirty words. Across the room, Ellen has been watching, touching herself, and she comes right after Amy, and then you, you can't hold it any longer and you shoot, shoot, shoot into the paper you had ready.

Whew. You think you'll be able to be a bit more calm and collected when you get back to your lunch table and have to face them. Or Ellen, anyway. You hope, hope, hope, that Amy and Sherah don't tease you.

You wipe yourself off and notice you're still holding the light-blue ribbon Amy took from her hair and told you to wear under your pants.