The University

Sally led will to the local University. Will had never gone to any post secondary himself but had been here before for various events in the past. He'd never been in this building before, but it was pretty clearly a gym.

Sally found a spot where nobody else could see them and suddenly grabbed him in a bear hug. "Huh?" He asked, but she suddenly disappeared.

Oh, she was trying to touch his clothes. It sort of worked. His boxers and socks were still visible as well all four shoes they were wearing. "Shit, forgot about underwear." Sally hissed. She appeared again, then grabbed him, and his boxers, and tried again. This time it worked, except for their shoes of course.

They left their shoes behind and then Sally grabbed his hand to lead him onwards. Since they were both invisible if she let go he'd have no idea where she was. They snuck inside past the gate and then Sally tugged him right alone to the women's change room.

"Isn't this a little cliche?" He asked her.

"She! Don't blow out cover, or would you rather not see hot women in the shower?" She hissed.

"Fine. Lead on." Will knew he should stop this. It wasn't right. He should feel guilty. Instead he felt excited. He let Sally pill him into the change room.

"Oh my God, she's here!" Sally whispered. She pulled away so fast he let go of her hand.

"Wait..." He whispered. Shit. He couldn't raise his voice, a man's voice would stand out way too much. He was worried if she became visible he'd be in trouble. Well, she probably wouldn't.

He did his best to stay silent as he made his way deeper into the room, careful to avoid anyone who was walking around. He wasn't sure where she'd gone, but then he saw a woman heading towards the shower who took his breath away. She was gorgeous. Before he knew it he was following her.

Unfortunately for her naughty desires, the showers were individual stalls. The gorgeous woman entered one and pulled back the curtain. He knew that even invisible it was too risky to try getting a better look.

He turned to leave but slipped on a puddle of water. He hit the ground, hard. He managed to avoid crying out, and the noise seemed to have been muffled by the sound of the showers.

Looking around he couldn't see anyone looking towards him. He tried to get up but he was really quite sore. He slowly started to ride but then saw his own hand in front of him.

Shit! He was visible again!