All the next day at school, I was both dreading and anticipating what was going to happen that night. As a result, I had trouble concentrating on a number of classes.
It didn't help that everyone was still talking about my little porn video. It had made that much of an impact, and I guess the rest of the school had heard about it by now.
Roger hadn't been to school either, and I heard over the announcements that the school network had been temporarily offline for maintenance, causing disruptions to some classes. Who were they fooling? I saw the tech people during lunch. They had to be checking their system logs, and also looking for malware, and other little holes in their security. The entire system is made of Swiss cheese, so it's not like they have to look far.
I couldn't even be distracted by the Nerd Collective as they talked in class about building computers for mining the latest trending cryptocurrency.
Somehow, I managed to survive Phys Ed without getting picked to clean up. I was actually pleased that the porn video was distracting people, and that I escaped having to help out. Normally, the other girls would have forced me to clean up after them because I was usually last in everything. I didn't take up Phys Ed because I was good at it. No. I was middling at best. I did it because I enjoyed it. The physicality of pushing my body to its limits. Every other girl there was a potential champion, according to our coach. They could all run faster than me, jump higher, swim faster, and throw further. I was just 'Good job Zoemi'. The only time that I did better than them was because they were having a bad day. You know the one, where a girl has period pain so bad they can't do anything physically demanding? Yeah, that one.
I managed to change back into my normal clothes without drawing any more attention and drive home for a shower to get rid of the sweat.
After doing my homework, Mom asked if I was ready to go out.
Shit. I forgot. I'd been so wrapped up in school, the porn video, and my personal little blackmailer.
This is the night I go out with Mom. It's our weekly family night.
We go out to some restaurant in the city we haven't tried before and have a meal together. Then, if we feel like it, we go to a movie or an arcade or something. We rarely miss it. If I had to study for some test or she had to do the night shift, we might delay it, but it almost always happens. If my sisters were here, we'd all go together.
I got ready by quickly changing into some clothes for going out. An oversized Miami college t-shirt that I got from my sister Levy and some light shorts. The T-shirt was so long that when I stood in front of the mirror to check, you couldn't see the shorts.
Tonight was Mom's turn to pick the restaurant. When we pulled into the carpark, I let out a groan when I saw the bright sign of the Pirate's Cove Cantina.
"Something wrong with my choice, Zoemi?" My mom asked.
"No Mom. I just didn't expect it is all."
Seeing the name just reminded me of JR. They said they'd send me a new challenge tonight, but I hadn't heard anything.
We sat and talked about anything and everything as we waited for our food. Everything from funny things we'd seen and heard, to what crazy things we'd seen on the internet. Nothing was out of bounds, including school.
"Wasn't there someone suspended at your school yesterday?" Mom asked.
"Um, yeah," I said hesitantly. "A kid in my class."
"Roger, isn't it? You've known him for a while, haven't you?"
"Uh-huh," I sipped at the free water.
"I bumped into Joanne Egerton today. His mother. She said he'd been moping around at home. She said he was also kicked off the football team."
Oh, fuck me. I guess I did feel a little guilty for him being kicked off the football team.
Nah.
"I hadn't heard that," I said.
"I was thinking you might want to go and visit him after school tomorrow and see how he's doing."
Fat chance in hell.
"I don't know him that well, Mom. We never got on."
That was an understatement.
Our conversation thankfully drifted to other things. The food came, and we started to eat. That's when I felt the phone in my pocket buzz. I tried to ignore it and enjoy the moment with my mom as we continued to talk, but my phone buzzed again.
I slipped it from my pocket and put it on my lap to read the messages.
J0LLy-R0gER: Are you ready for your next challenge?
J0LLy-R0gER: I love the pirate theme. Was that your choice?
J0LLy-R0gER: How is the food there?
I don't know how JR knew we were out having dinner. Maybe they were tracking my phone. Was I being too paranoid? It was hard to tell how they knew.
ZoemiLightBringer: wuw
J0LLy-R0gER: Make an excuse to go to the restroom
"Mom, I'm just going to the restroom. I'll be right back."
"Okay, Hon."
I pushed my chair back and headed to the back of the restaurant, before finding two doors marked with the male and female restroom signs. I went in the female one, of course, and immediately locked the door. It was a single room with a toilet and sink, after all.
My phone buzzed before I could check the rest of the room.
J0LLy-R0gER: Unlock the door and take your clothes off
ZoemiLightBringer: But someone might come in!
J0LLy-R0gER: If someone does, make an excuse that you spilled something on your clothes
Reluctantly, I unlocked the door before slipping the T-shirt off. I looked for a place to put it before hanging it on a hook on the back of the door. Next came the shorts. I stood precariously on my sandals to take them off, as I didn't know what was on the tile floor of this place.
I hung it up over my shirt before replying.
ZoemiLightBringer: What next?
J0LLy-R0gER: What underwear are you wearing?
It was a kind of intimate question, but I guess that after what I did last night, I wasn't averse to answering.
ZoemiLightBringer: Simple panties and bra
J0LLy-R0gER: Take them off
I slipped the bra off and rubbed my tits, finding my nipples were starting to stiffen up. A sound from outside caused me to glance up at the door, but all I heard were distant restaurant sounds. Slowly, I drew my panties down and stepped out, holding them both as I stood there naked in the small room.
Every second that passed as I stood there, I got more anxious and excited that someone might open the door and find me.
I looked at the mirror and saw my naked self staring back. I raised one hand and pulled at a nipple, feeling a jolt go down my body to my pussy. I was starting to feel a little more than excited.
JR wasn't saying anything. Maybe I was supposed to respond.
ZoemiLightBringer: Now what?
J0LLy-R0gER: Open the door and take your underwear into the men's restroom. Leave them in the bin. Take a photo of yourself in front of the urinal. Then return
ZoemiLightBringer: But someone might see me!
J0LLy-R0gER: No one is looking your way
How the hell do they know that? Were they out in the restaurant?
My heart felt like it was hammering in my chest as I pulled on the handle and eased the door open. Holding the phone and underwear to my chest, I slipped my head out to look down the corridor.
All the way down the other end was the restaurant. It could be seen just behind a latticework covered in decorations. I could make out movement behind it and pieces of people through the holes, but couldn't identify anyone specifically or see any eyes. It didn't mean no one could see down the corridor or that no one could suddenly decide to use a toilet, but there was no one else there right now except me.
Deciding to move quickly, I pulled the door open and stepped out bare naked. The male restroom was a few feet away. Each step seemed to ratchet up the excitement that I was feeling.
I grabbed the handle and pushed down on it as I pushed the door, but the door didn't budge. For a moment, I felt panic grip me as I checked the door over for any sign that it was occupied. There was no little indicator on these doors, and I jiggled the door again. I was starting to panic now, as I didn't hear anything from inside.
Trying the handle again, I pushed hard down on the handle and the door suddenly gave way, almost dragging me in as it swung open. I feared that someone inside decided to open the door, but as I stumbled inside, it was empty.
The damn handle was just sticky. I looked around for the bin. I spotted it under the sink and quickly stuffed my underwear inside. I threw another piece of paper towel on top to hide it, then quickly turned to leave before I remembered I was supposed to take a photo.
I stepped over to the urinal and heard my sandals sticking to something on the floor. Oh god, was that urine all over the floor? I thought I could smell it. I wanted to gag. Still, I took my phone out and held it up, taking several photos because I felt like I needed to. I was naked in a freaking men's restroom.
As soon as I was done, I quickly left the room, pulling the door closed behind me.
I felt really naked now in that restaurant corridor filled with the sound of the clatter and sizzle from the nearby kitchen and the murmur of customers eating. All it would take is someone to step around that lattice, and I'd be seen. I felt so horny. I couldn't help but touch a hand against my bare hip, sliding it over my bare skin until it came into contact with my moist labia. I was so wet.
One slow step. Then a second, even slower still, almost daring someone to come. I paused there, my breath coming hard before I forced myself forward. Three. I reached the doorway and slipped inside, somehow escaping getting seen.
I leaned against the open doorway as I slowly rubbed myself. This was really wrong, but I couldn't help myself. I couldn't believe how turned on I was.
I tapped a response on my phone one-handed.
ZoemiLightBringer: It's done
J0LLy-R0gER: Get dressed and return to your mom before she gets suspicious
Mom. Shit. She's probably going to think a gator came up the pipes and ate me.
I reluctantly grabbed a paper towel and quickly patted myself dry, tossing the paper into the bin before closing the door so I could reach my clothes.
I rushed myself to get dressed and was out the door so quickly that I almost bumped into a woman reaching for the door handle.