You finally catch a break

The moment the bell rang, you head for the door, wanting to get out of there as soon as possible.

You just needed some space-

"Sam, wait up!"

Christina caught up with you, and you couldn't help but stare at her chest again.

"Sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable back there, I was only trying to have a bit of fun."

"It's fine, I just-" you stammer, not quite sure what you want to say.

"We need to talk, Sam."

Checking that the coast was clear, Christina pulls you into a storage cupboard, barricading the door behind you.

"Take off your clothes."

Under any other circumstances, being taken into a cupboard with a maddeningly hot woman and ordered to strip would be your idea of a good time, but after recent experiences, you're scared to show your birthday suit off to a girl.

"Sam, I'm your friend," Christina reassures you. "I promise you nothing bad will happen."

Putting on a brave face, you pull your t-shirt over your head, and kick off your shoes.

"You can leave those for now," Christina says as you begin to unzip your shorts, much to your relief.

You instinctively hug yourself and shiver; with no body hair to protect you, you're freezing!

"Now Sam," Christina says, as you both sit down. "I want to know what's going on with you. Why aren't you wearing any underwear? Why don't you have any body hair? What was with that call last night?"

You were terrified of what Rebecca would do if she found out, but you couldn't keep it a secret any longer.

Sobbing, you start to tell your story...

xxx

"...and that's when you met me in class."

Christina pulls you into a hug, something you very much enjoy as her boobs press your bare chest.

"I'm so sorry, Sam, that sounds awful! I'll speak to Rebecca, and see what I can do.

"But before that, I think you deserve a treat."

Pulling you to your bare feet, Christina turns around, grabs her crop top, pulls it over her head, and tosses it aside.

You couldn't believe what you were seeing. That was her bare back! There was a topless woman in front of you!

She slowly turns to face you, with her hands firmly cupping her breasts.

"Do you want me to-?"

"Yes, please!" you blurt out.

"You want me to put my top back on?" Christina asks, laughing.

"No! I want to see your boobs!" you knew you sounded pathetic and ****, but you didn't care. You'd gone through so much **** over the last day that you just wanted a reward.

"Have you ever seen a pair of breasts before? In real life, I mean?"

"No, never."

"So mine will be the first?"

It occurs to you that this line of questioning is similar to the one Rebecca took the previous evening; but this time, there wasn't any malice behind it.

"Yes," you nod enthusiastically, your fingers itching. If she waited much longer, you may rip her hands away yourself!

"OK, here goes!" Christina laughs. "Your first pair of boobies!"

At long last, Christina drops her hands.

Whatever you had imagined, it wasn't this. Gravity was yet to take hold; they stood like two huge balloons on her chest. Perfectly spherical, just the right size to fill your hands. THIS was what you had been missing?!

"What do you think?" she giggles.

"I...you...I don't..." you stammer, unable to find the words.

Your hands scramble with your shorts, but in your eagerness to start wanking, you can't find the zip!

"Let me help," Christina smiles, moving close to you and popping open your shorts.

You instinctively clutch the garment as she grabs the sides. This would be the first time she would see your penis...oh God, ANOTHER person to laugh at it...

"Don't worry, Sam," Christina says, reading your mind. "I know it's small, but it's the one you've got. You should be proud of it."

Smiling, she yanks your shorts off your waist and allows them to fall to your ankles. You instinctively step out of them.

You're now stark naked with a topless girl in a small room, sporting a throbbing erection.

"Now, the million dollar question," she asks. "Do you want to jerk off yourself, or would you like me to do it for you?"