Go to class in his birthday suit

As much as Heath wanted to leave this embarrassing moment behind, it would also mean leaving loosing his scholarship he worked so hard for, and his future.

He took his schedule and began reading it, looking for what class he had to get to. Hopefully his first professor didn’t mind his tardiness. He tried to cover his erect penis with his left hand, but embarrassingly enough it was too hard for him to fully conceal as he pressed his fingers over his exposed shaft.

“Intro to Mathematics, Room 749… where the hell is that?”

The first of many problems Heath had to face was navigating campus. The school was large, covering nearly a thousand acres with several facilities and buildings. Heath could barely fathom the size of the place when he first applied, but what seemed like a boon has now turned into a humiliating curse.

Heath needed to find this class room, but without his phone he couldn’t pull up a map of the school. He looked around the hall for one, but alas fell short of finding one. He could feel a pit of dread forming in his stomach as he realized he’d need to ask someone where to go, dressed in nothing but shoes!

He felt his heart pounding through his chest. The thought of even talking to someone in the nude was panic inducing to him, but Heath knew that it would be an inevitability. So Heath begrudgingly walked forward, hoping to bump into a map instead of a woman.

The walk down the hall was nerve wracking. Just minutes ago he was following a beautiful woman, with his clothes still on his back and full of confidence. Now he was completely nude with a piece of paper over his junk. He tried holding the base of his shaft down in an attempt to cover his arousal, but it made him look like he was jacking himself off, which wouldn’t be the best look for him if he stumbled onto a member of staff, or worse, a fellow student.

So he resorted to covering himself with the laminated sheet, using both hands to cover his cock and balls. The smooth surface of the paper felt odd against his most private of parts, and it didn’t help that his erection was still holding firm. He imagined boring scenarios in his head, like filing taxes or doing homework to try and calm himself down, but his daydreams would always return back to Ophelia, how she was practically flashing her tits at him while stroking him off.

It wasn’t just his boner that felt odd to him though, as he felt sensations wholly unique to him at that point. He felt his balls dangle between his legs, occasionally touching his inner thigh as he stepped forward. His skin was unusually sensitive to the air around him, as he felt like cold wind was blasting against his body as he walked.

It was like an old saying Heath’s mother told him right before he left. You never know what you have until you loose it. Heath chuckled to himself as he remembered the now ironic sentiment. He never knew how much his clothes, particularly his underwear, clung to his body as it protected his skin from the elements. But now that he was almost fully exposed he felt assaulted by the air around him.

Soon enough, Heath was met by a pair of double doors. Unlike traditional double doors you’d see in high schools or other colleges, these doors were made from wood and a dark brown metal.

Heath hesitated to open the rustic looking double doors, fearing what could be on the other side. According to Ophelia, everyone on campus already knew of his nudity, which Heath didn’t know made the situation better or worse. Either way, he would have to face this inevitable challenge sooner than later.