Called to the office

By lunch period the entire school had seen the photo and heard the story of me sniffing Kristie's mom's panties and jerking off. It was, without a doubt, the worst morning of my life. Every where I went I heard snickering laughter and cat calls of "Panty Boy."

I'm not sure what was worse, everyone seeing me at my moment of orgasm or everyone thinking I was obsessed with Kristie's mom's panties. At least she had left off the part about me not being able to get it up afterwards. If everyone has known that, I probably would have just dropped out of school.

Right after lunch I was in the process of opening my locker when I heard myself being called to the front office. I sighed as I opened the door, knowing this had to be tied to the email. Now they were going to notify my parents and my embarrassment would only be worse.

I opened the door to grab my books for my next class, only to find a ziplock baggie laying atop the contents. Inside the bag was a pair of panties and a folded note. I was intrigued, but there was no way I could pull that out on the middle of the hallway, especially with everyone already watching me. I would check later.

I felt a stirring in my crotch at the idea of having someone's fresh panties to sniff this afternoon.

With my head down, I grabbed my book and headed for the front office.