Yes

As she sat on the toilet, she rested her her elbows on her knees and used her hands to prop her head up. She sucked off her coach and recorded it... HE recorded it on someone else's phone. Things had been exciting for her up until this point and part of her did find enjoyment out of it, she just wished it hadn't been HIM.

The phone vibrated and she looked to the message from Sam.

Sam: OMW

Nicole waited and she heard Mr. Flynn shuffle out of the rest room after a few moments.

Let it go, it's over. Focus on getting your clothes back and go home.

The door swung open and a pair of feet stopped at her stall. It was Sam. "Hey, open up."

Nicole stood and made her way towards the door and did unlock it and Sam wasted no time entering the stall with her. "Can I have my stuff back please?" Her tone was strained and Sam could tell instantly.

He nodded and reached into a new bag and pulled out a pair of what looked to be white boy shorts and a white but very transparent crop top. He handed the clothes over to her with a sly smile. Nicole was a little dumbstruck and remained stock still as he took his phone back and handed hers over. Sam picked up on her confusion and nodded. He also pulled out a pink vibrator that was about four inches long and one inch thick and handed it to her. It also had a small extension fixed on top of it for what Nicole could only imagine was a clitoris stimulator. She reluctantly accepted and her brow furrowed.

"Okay, so, boy shorts, shirt and vibrator for you. Vibrator goes in first and..." he reaches into the new bag once more and produces a small black object that looks similar to a key fob. "...got the control here for it. Go ahead, change," he said with a smile.

"I think I'm done for right now, Sam. I just... This was actually really fucking fun. Don't think it wasn't. I have NEVER done this, ever... in my life. It was exciting and great and I actually loved it, but... I just sucked off my fucking soccer coach and had him record me," she whispered and looked down at the items she now held in her arms. "I kinda just wanna-"

Sam interjected. "Hey, don't worry about your coach. Seriously. He won't say or do shit. Come on, this will be fun. You want this right? To have fun and try things that you never thought you could or would do? I won't **** you to do anything, it just means you lose and when you lose there are consequences," he said with a chuckle and moved closer to her. "Come on, let's cut loose a little more and we can go somewhere else and have fun."

Nicole raised her brow. This wasn't going to stop with him and if she was going to play this game, she was going to start setting down some terms and conditions rather than be the one that has to be put through the wringer. "No, here's the deal. If I do this and make the walk back to my car, without stopping, you go to a party with me but you have to do what I tell you to do when I tell you to do it."

Unable to contain the smile, Sam raised his brow. "And when I win?"

"Same thing. We go to that party but I'm at your disposal."

"Deal," he replied instantly. "You cannot stop more than one second and you cannot take steps less than six inches apart." He smiled and cleared his throat. "Oh, and... since I see you haven't cleaned yourself up, you still can't."

Nicole looked at Sam and found him... curious. She had never met someone so bold and so willing do this in her entire life. Yet, she was somehow drawn to him and this visceral experience.