Try the Shed

“Quickly! The groundskeeper’s shed!” you shout as you both race towards the small building. You knew that it was risky, running the chance of being locked as well as being far too cramped for comfort even if it wasn’t. However, you also knew that you had no idea if anyone was in the library or not, nor did you know if the soccer team was practicing today. So, it was the safest bet.

You and Lex raced over to the shed as you stopped at the door. You reached out and grabbed the handle in desperation. Fortunately, it seemed like the groundskeeper had forgotten to lock the shed's door, allowing you to open it as you ushered Lex inside before slipping inside the building yourself.

Unfortunately, as you turned to close the door, you discovered that the shed was just as small and cramped you imagined. Even smaller, in fact. There was barely any room for one of you to be in here, let alone two. A fact that you instantly discovered as you felt Lex’s bare breasts pressing into your back, along with her womanhood pressing into your butt, and her chin on your shoulders.

“What’s the plan now?” Lex asked, her voice a whisper as her lips were close to your ear and her breath caressed your cheek.

A situation that was not doing you any favors as you continued to desperately try to conceal your ever growing manhood with your hands.

“We just have to wait until the other students are off campus, then...” you replied, taking a deep breath as you tried to calm down. “Then we have to streak to either my house or yours. Which ever one is closest.”

“Mine.” Lex stated. “I live ten blocks away, and my dad’s out of town until Wednesday. We should be safe there.”

“What about your mom?” you ask innocently. When she didn’t respond, you move your head slightly to look at her. You frown as you see the crestfallen and angry look on her face as she turned away slightly.

“Oh my – Lex, I am so sorry!” you said quickly, your voice not a whisper, but still quiet enough as to not draw unwanted attention. “I shouldn’t have said that! When did she –“

“Oh, the wicked witch isn’t dead.” Lex spat angrily, in a voice that you never heard from her before. “She just walked out on us the second she popped me out! The last thing she said to us was that…” her voice cracked slightly, “That no one would ever actually love either of us. She said Dad was just a source of free stress relief, and I was…”

That definitely took you by surprise. You didn’t know that about her, and you thought you knew everything about her since you became friends in Freshman year. Still, it broke your heart to see Lex close her eyes as she fought back tears, her body shaking slightly. You wanted to give her a hug, but soon realized there would be some problems with that. Mainly, your still erect manhood. There was room to turn around, but who knew how Lex would take it if she felt your little friend brushing against her leg as you were **** close together?

Still, it hurt you even more to see your crush crying like this. You bit your lip as you debated whether or not to actually risk it and give her a hug.