Karen hated Thursdays. She hated it because the last period was P.E, forcing her to take a shower afterwards (she hated the school showers, and always waited until all the other girls were gone before showering herslef) She hated her P.E. teacher. She hated her class. Karen was not one of the "popular" girls, although her luxourious brown hair and delicate facial features could easily have made her a cheerleader. Karen was 16, and still a virgin. She wanted to save herself until marriage. He perfectly shaped body, from her shapely butt to her B-sized breasts, caught the attention of nearly every male student in her school. She had had her fair share of boy friends; every relationship ended within a month, as each boy, without fail, asked her to lose her virginity to him. Karen liked to think of herself as a heartbreaker, even though each boy she dated just wanted to get into her pants.
Sighing, Karens thoughts started to drift to her relationship problems. She was beginning to think that maybe she SHOULD have sex and start a "serious" relationship. She had masturbated before, and now it seemed like an appropriate time to do it. Slowly, her hand drifted down to her shaved vagina, and she began to rub herself. After a few minutes, she had an orgasm; she couldnt help but let out a small shout. Startled, she heard some muffled giggles and laughs, along with some muttering that soundly strangely like "Shut up." Alarmed, she slowly peeked out. No one. Still worried, Karen decided it was time to leave. Just as she was about to shut off the water, the shower curtain ripped open, revealing 4 guys in her grade: Kevin, Michael, Charlie, and Ryan.
"You know masturbating is against the rules," Michael said, smirking. "Should we report her, guys?"
"What the hell are you guys doing in here?!" demanded Karen.
"Oh, we were just making sure that the rules were being followed. You know, if you were caught doing it, I think that you would be suspended. Hmmmm.... quite a... Læs hele novellen
