Speed

Sally slowly creeps backwards until she feels the cold wall press against her body. Keeping an ever vigilant eye on the rest of the class she takes note of the others in the room.

“Everyone seems to be in there own world in here, would anyone really look up to somebody sharpening some pencils?” She reasons with herself. “Besides, I would be much more likely to be caught like this if I were to stroll my naked ass right up behind Mr. Becker and just hope he doesn’t turn to look as who’s grinding pencils directly behind him.”

With her mind made up on what she thinks is the better of the two options, she begins to silently make her way over to the classroom door and the pencil sharpener sitting on the table just beside it.

There is one hiccup however, a sleeping male student sitting just beside the door. She’d have to hope he does get roused from his nap once she is there or she’d have some serious explaining to do.

With no time like the present she hurries over to the sharpener. This is when she realizes that thanks to the height of the desks and with the boy’s head resting on top, and the fact she would have to face the sharper and away from him that he is perfectly positioned to potentially open his eyes in direct line of sight to her tone little butt. Her naked body less than two feet from her fellow classmate, Sally hypes herself up to finish this silly dare.

“Come on girl, you got this. 5 pencils, shouldn’t take more than 10 seconds. Surely nobody would think to look….right?”

The sleeping student stirs, repositioning his body shifting in the seat. Sally tenses he body awaiting a reaction but hears nothing. Peeking over her bare shoulder she sees his eyes still closed and after a final scan of the room she’s satisfied nobody is looking.

“Ah fuck it, here goes nothing!”

She shoves the first pencil into the hole and hears the electric motor whir to life and the sound of wood being chewed by the grinders.