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Chapter 12 by Yellowjacket7 Yellowjacket7

What's next?

He doesn't return

Yasmin stood there awkwardly for a few moments, not knowing where to look. Having seen the spunk dripping off her friends face had momentarily allowed her to forget her own lack of clothing, but as she stood there, the cool breeze rather quickly reminded her of her bare arse cheeks.

Not wanting to look at Steph she instead turned her attention to the clock. It was already ten to nine.

Clearly Steph had spotted it as well, still trying to wipe the boys cum from her eyes she looked up at the clock. Class started in ten minutes, and that meant the first arrivals could be arriving at any moment.

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