Where ravaging tentacles explore the female student body
As you wander around the school grounds, admiring the beautiful setting in which the buildings are placed, you come across a young girl sitting on a low stone bench. Probably on a free period you think to yourself as you watch her sip a soft drink from a can. She doesn't take any overt notice of you as you saunter past, which gives you chance to admire her well-rounded body. The school uniform does little to disguise her curves and doesn't even attempt to hide long slender legs. Looking out of the corner of your eye as you walk by you feel sure you can almost see up to her panties between casually parted thighs. Images of what lies just out of view, and out of reach, keep you so busy mentally that you manage to trip over a low rock, barely saving yourself from falling flat on your face.
As you hurry off, glowing with embarassment, her merry laughter follows you mocking, you feel sure, your habitual image of ultimate coolness.