Tandy takes a shower

Tandy jumped when she saw someone through the window...but it was just her own reflection.

A shivering, pale-faced, poorly dressed girl gazed back at her, her blonde hair a dirty mess.

What she really needed was a long, warm shower. Tandy set off in search of a locker room, reasoning that everyone was still in class and that she may be able to find something more appropriate to wear.

It didn't take her long to find the right room and as Tandy had predicted, it was deserted.

Students had secured their belongings in lockers, but Tandy noticed an open cupboard that contained shelves of spare uniforms. She would have plenty of time to find one the right size; but first, a shower.

Not wanting to waste time, Tandy slipped off her stolen clothes, scooped up a fresh towel from the basket and hurried towards the showers. Fortunately, they were individually stalls rather than a communal area. Tandy didn't want to be seen should someone walk in.

Hanging up her towel, Tandy slipped behind a curtain and started up the spray of water.

Within minutes, Tandy could feel the chill being driven out of her as her body warmed up. She scrubbed her blonde hair furiously, dislodging the sweat, mud and partially melted snow that had accumulated there.

Warm water continued to flow over her bare shoulders and arms, down her cleavage and stomach, run down her long legs and puddle around her small feet. With her heart hammering in her chest, Tandy found that one of her hands had wandered to her pussy.

Not here! Her brain screamed at her, but it was too late...Tandy pushed her fingers deep inside, coaxing her body towards an orgasm.

A small part of her mind told her that now wasn't the time or place...but what harm could it do, the blonde girl thought as she closed her eyes, one arm propped against the wall of the cubicle for support.

She wouldn't be there long, and the locker room was empty.

The first moan was ripped from Tandy's lips as an orgasm trundled towards her...