The Next day: Friday
The damn uniform felt tight against my chest. Every step I took made my boobs bounce. I felt everyone's attention on me. That was fine; I was starting to enjoy being looked at.
Naturally, they had to make my Friday annoying. Gym on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays with normal classes in between. Gym took up two learning blocks and then we had health for two blocks and then we got out early. I groaned at the thought of having to face Mr. Sill after all that happened yesterday.
I went immediately to the locker room and almost stumbled when I walked into the girls room. It was still kind of awkward to see girls in various stages of changing. I sat on an unoccupied bench and started to change into the pieces of clothing that barely qualified as shorts and a sleeveless shirt. It was always good to see girls in these things when I was a boy because they showed more. Now I would have to wear these. I changed and frowned. The shorts were already starting to ride up and were near skin tight. The shirt was better because it was a crew neck. I saw some sideways glances in my direction. I don't think the other girls would warm up to me anytime soon.
We went upstairs to the gym and got set into our places. A football player was behind me. When we started our stretches I didn't realize he was watching my ass until we bent to touch our toes and I saw him. I think he also got a view of my tits when I bent that way.
After stretches we got split onto pairs, and I got stuck with the football guys whose name turned out to be Marcus. First we had to do sit ups. I went first with Marcus holding my feet down. I couldn't help notice how close he was to me. I also noticed how he kept looking at either my tits or my shorts which I felt riding up again. It didn't last long before I was done and it was his turn. Out of some habit from being a boy, I squatted down with my knees spread without thinking. Marcus, being the pervert he was, kept his eyes there until I closed my legs and put extra pressure on his toes.
Next we had to do pushups which I was happy about. No way would Marcus get a look at anything. Not that that stopped him from "accidently" touching my leg. When It was his turn he really showed off his pushup skills.
After that was some stupid exercise where you step onto and off of a block really fast. Well that gave him a great view of my bouncing breasts. He also must have loved it when I lost my balance and fell on him.
The fall made my ankle tender and, naturally, Marcus offered to help me to the nurse's office since he hit his head on the floor. So I leaned on him so I could limp with very little pressure on the ankle. We paused for a minute to tell the office next door we were going to the nurse's office. The nurse's office was a whole room to itself with several beds with curtained dividers and a desk in the far back. Marcus helped me to a bed and sat down beside me. Before I could say anything he had his lips pressed to mine. I went along with the kiss and blushed. His hands reached up my shirt and started to rub my tits. I moaned as her circled around the outside slowly spiraling down to my already stiff nipples.
"Some-Someone's going to catch us," I said. I could feel myself getting wet. He got up and pulled the curtain closed around us. He smiled at me and pulled off his shirt showing off his muscles and a tattooed cross on his side. I blushed even more as he came over and put himself on top of me. I didn't move. I couldn't decide if I wanted him or if I should leave. He was starting to lift my shirt up. My head was clouded and I couldn't think about anything else but his warmth. He started sucking on my nipples and I was moaning and squirming. He pressed his hips against mine and I felt his raging hard on even through his shorts and mine. He started kissing down my stomach and I moaned softly. When he got to my shorts he noticed I wasn't wearing any underwear. Instead of pulling the shorts down he pulled them up. They became tight against my pussy and pulling into it. It rubbed against my clit and I gasped. He put his mouth to my pussy through the shorts. He found the spot where my clit was and pressed his tongue against it. I wiggled some more.
"Please, stop fooling around," I begged and he smiled.
"If that's what you want, baby," He said and reach over to the table beside the bed. On it were scissors and gauze. He took the scissors and before I could protest grabbed my shirt. He cut it so it splayed open like a vest. He went down to my shorts and pinched a spot at the bottom of my pussy and snipped a small hole. He ripped that hole open so it exposed from my clit to my ass. I shivered when the air reached my now exposed holes.
