Yasmin stops her

"What are you doing?" Yasmin gasps in shock taking a rapid step backwards and suddenly feeling a row of lockers against her back, smoothing down her skirt as best she could.

"What?" Steph asks her with a grin, "You can't tell me you're not enjoying yourself." As she says it, she brings her hand up to her face, the hand that moments before had been pressed against Yasmin's pussy. "I can smell you," Steph giggles.

Yasmin stares at her friend, she'd never never seen Steph like this before. She knew that she should just be feeling scared, but Steph was right, for some reason she was feeling a little horny too.

The pair of the froze as a couple of sophomores walked past, and Yasmin's mind was racing in confusion. This, whatever this was, had to end now... Right?