Follow Rebecca out of here

You decide to cut and run. Hopping off the teenager's bed, your deck still hard and throbbing, you scurry to Rebecca's room. She looks at your hardon and smiles.

"OK, you've had your fun with my sister," Rebecca says. "Just don't try any of that with Liz or you'll probably end up sterile." She giggles while you stand stock still and dumbfounded.

Rebecca lazily traces her manicured fingernails against your cock as she says nonchalantly, "Your clothes are here on my bed. They weren't entirely dry, but you need to get out of here before my parents come home." You're having a hard time focusing on her words as she rubs your penis more forcefully. "Now, I trust you're ready to help me with my plan. You get to pick the cheerleader, and if it all goes well, you'll also get a bonus prize after the game. Text me a half hour before the game starts with your choice, and I'll get everything ready."

She lets go of you completely, leaving you aching for her touch. "Now get dressed and get out," she says crisply and leaves you alone in her room.

Not wanting to get into any more trouble, you follow your instructions. You put on your clothes and sneak out of Rebecca's room. You notice the well-made toga costumes stuffed into her closet, and you assume that she has successfully switched them out for the shabby ones that are going to fall apart tonight.

As you get back on your bike and start to pedal home, you consider what comes next. Am I really going to flash the entire school tonight? And if so, which cheerleader am I going to pick to get naked with me?

You get to your room and decide you need to review your options and then make a choice.