By the lockers

You wipe your dick off as you leave the bus, giving Keira a firm slap on the ass as a goodbye. You'll certainly be seeing her soon enough.

You make your way to your locker, and as you do, you realize that you don't need to hold back your gaze anymore. You openly ogle all your female classmates, and many of them, even the ones who would never give you attention, giggle and blush. Even the arrogant, big-titted cunt named Leah didn't seem to be bothered with your obvious "eye contact" as you passed her in the hallway.

You make your way to your locker, where you find one of your best friends waiting: it's Jesse, your tomboy friend with short hair, but still a provocatively feminine figure. You have had awkward moments in the past the friendship almost turned into something more with her, but that was the past. Now, you are a sex god. And reality is whatever you want it to be.

Jesse says, "Hey there, John. How's it going?"