All characters are above 18 years old. Junior College 2 students in Singapore are 18 years old.
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Joanna made her final checks before leaving for the morning. Homework, packed. Economics and Math textbooks for today's lessons, packed. Black FBT shorts and singlet for Track and Field after school, packed. She had cut out the inner netting from her FBT shorts because they felt uncomfortable, especially since she ran in the longer distance categories like 5km and above.
Dressed in her pristine bluish-green skirt and smart school shirt, she hugged her mum goodbye and bolted out the front door of her 3-room HDB apartment. Her skirt was longer than most of her friends' because unlike the others, she hadn't altered it to be shorter. She scolded her friends for that because it was against school rules.
Her lessons at Raffles Junior College passed uneventfully, but she enjoyed them anyway. She was the teacher's pet in most of her classes, and she learned well about the effects of price ceilings on customer utility that day. She was a good girl, and had never touched a boy outside of the rare innocent touches in PE (Physical Education) classes like when playing touch rugby.
After finishing up her lessons, she headed to the sports track to get ready for her Track and Field CCA (Co-Curricular Activity). In the changing room, she went into a shower stall to change instead of changing in the common area, because she was shy about her changing body. Recently, her breasts had grown out quite a bit and they were getting too big for her B-cup bras. She changed into her sports bra, singlet and FBT shorts. Recently, she had noticed that her panties got sweaty and uncomfortable after a long training session, so she decided to try not wearing panties this time under her black FBT shorts.
She got out and looked herself in the mirror as she walked out of the changing room. Her beautiful oval face looked back, topped by a simple hairstyle with a left-side parting. The ends of her hair were cutely turned upwards. Though athletic, she was small-sized and rather short. It was about a week before her next period, and this time of the month usually made her cheeks a bit rosier and her body more easily aroused, although she usually just waited out her arousal whenever she felt it (usually when watching K-pop videos of her favorite groups). She had tried touching herself before but it was frustrating because she never had orgasms.
Practice was long and tiring, and her CCA mates all did different trainings for their own race categories after their common exercise session at the start. She was one of only three long distance runners, but she was the fastest and most hardworking. She felt a drive to do well and win prizes for herself and for her school.
One of her CCA mates, Henry, was new to the club, just joining last week despite being in JC2. Henry was energetic and very fit but she felt that he was loud and sometimes obnoxious, teasing other guys and girls when the teachers weren't around. He ran short distances, but he was powerful and fast and his calves were large and defined and she found it secretly attractive.
By the time she had finished her practices, most of the others had already finished up their practice and gone home. The track was empty and there were just a few people hanging around in the grandstand facing the track. One of them was Henry, who seemed to have been watching her. She was too tired to care, however. Her legs felt like jelly and she had pushed herself to her limits this time. She half-staggered back to the grandstand and sat down on the wooden bench to take a breather.
The sound of someone stepping quickly across wooden benches travelled down to Joanna, and without further warning, she felt two hands gripped on her shoulders from behind her, giving her a firm shoulder massage over her singlet straps. She was alarmed but too tired to push him off.
"You need a massage I think. You look shagged. This one's on the house." Henry's joking voice came from behind her.
This boy really WAS obnoxious! How could he just touch her like that? If she complained to the teacher, he would be in big trouble. But right now, she was feeling too tired, and a bit shocked by his boldness, that she didn't know how to respond. So she didn't respond, and just let him knead away at her shoulders and back. The feeling was something she never experienced before. No boys had ever touched her there, let alone so firmly. It was electric, and combined with her ovulation, she was starting to feel aroused, even while she felt tired after her run. She closed her eyes and just soaked in the strange, sudden feelings.
