I set my backpack down on an empty seat. I was the first one there, as usual, alone and with plenty of time to review for the final exam. I checked that I had everything I’d need, sat down, took out a notebook, and began to read. The minutes passed and my confidence grew. I checked the clock. Not much longer to go. I decided to use the restroom now so I could come back and focus until the test began

I left my materials behind and went to the bathroom. I opened the door and froze.

Jackie was in the room.

Jackie was not in her clothes.

She was just beginning to slide a pair of black and red panties up her long, pale legs as I entered, the slip of fabric around her thighs, her lithe limbs guiding my eyes up to a reddish-orange bush, the jewel in the middle of her wide, womanly hips. Her stomach was flat and toned. Her full, heavy, milky-white breasts lay bare before me, hanging pendulously, tipped with deliciously pink nipples, decorated with freckles. Her collarbones stood out strongly below a slender neck that led up to her face, now looking at me, realizing she wasn’t alone. Her eyes went wide as her jaw dropped, her fiery tresses cascading down her shoulders. Her cheeks already smoldered, flushing deep crimson.

We stood there, frozen, just looking at each other for what felt like minutes. I knew I should close the door. I knew I should at least tear my gaze away from her perfect, round breasts and long, sleek legs, worthy of a goddess, and make eye contact. But the only parts of me that weren’t completely frozen were my racing heart and my growing cock.

Finally, the spell broke.

“Sorry,” I said weakly. I closed the door with trembling hands. It felt like a taiko concert was being performed inside my chest, the thundering of my heart beating against my rib cage. I could feel my cheeks burning and my cock straining against my pants. I looked down at the obvious outline, bulging down my pants leg, threatening to tear its way out to freedom.

I could scarcely believe that had happened. It felt unreal, dreamlike. Had I really just seen my classmate completely naked? Was I truly that lucky? Or was I just hallucinating from stress and sleep deprivation?

The door opened. Shit, I really should have spent that time walking away, I reflected ruefully.

“Oh good, you’re still here!” Jackie exclaimed, her face still the color of cotton candy. Despite being fully dressed now, my mind’s eye saw right through every thread and stitch as if they didn’t exist, and she stood as naked before me as if she had just exited the shower. Every curve, every crevice, every ridge and valley, every inch of her divine form lay visible to me. I took a deep breath and swallowed.

“Yeah, I’m really sorry about that. I didn’t realize anyone was in there.”

“Oh, it’s my fault! I forgot to lock the door and I had practice right before the test so I had to change here and then you walked in and I’m so sorry I flashed you and-”

“It’s okay! It’s my fault. I should have knocked. Besides, it’s not like I minded,” I blurted out thoughtlessly.

“Oh! Um, good,” she said, biting her lip. “Thanks for being cool about it.” She moved in for a hug and embraced me tightly before I could back away. Our hips made contact. “Adam?”

“Yeah?”

“Are you hard?”

Well, there wasn’t much point in denying it... “Yeah...”

She pulled back slightly, although our loins stayed pressed firmly against each other, her hands on my lower back keeping me from preserving my dignity with a little distance. “It’s really hard ... Is that because of me?”

I nodded, chagrined by her inquisitiveness. I felt like I was being interrogated, my hard-on under a harsh light while a prurient police chief grilled me with questions.

“Are you going to be able to focus on the test like this? I know guys can’t really concentrate when they’re like, well, this, and I don’t want you to get a bad grade or anything because of me.”

“I’ll manage. It’s really alright.”

“Okay...” She said, sounding skeptical. She pulled away and stood for a moment in pensive silence. “ So, um, I have some hand lotion in my purse, if you want to take care of it. That would help, right? Like, you’d be able to focus on the exam instead of ... you know? I really think you should get off right now.”

I was embarrassed to admit it, but she was right. I’d definitely think and focus a lot better after some manual relief. Wouldn’t even be the first time I had done it before a test. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to give calculus my full attention if the only curves I could think about were Jackie’s. I sighed. “Sure, I think it’ll help. Thanks.”

“No problem! I mean, it’s sort of my fault, right?” She looked down at her chest and then to my crotch. “That’s really just from these?” She gave them an experimental jiggle and smiled, seemingly impressed by their power.

“They’re pretty incredible. I can’t help it.”

She beamed. “Yay! Alright, let’s get you relaxed.” She dug through her purse and pulled out a small, plastic bottle. I held out my hand, but she didn’t even notice. She walked straight past me and held the door open. “After you.”