I waited a few seconds, but when Candy failed to appear, I made my way to the changing room. The first thing I did was place the clothes into the receptacle that had magically appeared in the corner of the room. But that wasn’t the only new thing.
Standing to my left was a shower. At first I thought I had entered the wrong room, but one quick look inside the nearby locker told me it was where I had previously removed and stashed my clothes. I knew there was a logical explanation for the shower’s mysterious appearance, but I was too exhausted to care. I simply clambered into the shower, desperate to wash away the sweat and cum that clung to my naked frame.
There were no knobs. Luckily none were needed. Warm water began raining down upon me moments after the glass door magically slid shut behind me. I moaned softly as the water washed away the smell of sex. Within a few minutes, I was feeling happy and refreshed. All I had to do was turn around and the water stopped. I expected the door to open, but it remained shut. For a brief moment I feared I was trapped, but then warm air blew down from the ceiling. It intensified until it was so powerful that I had to close my eyes. It lasted about a minute, then turned off automatically. The door slid open moments later and I tumbled out, shaken. It wasn’t until I noticed my reflection in the nearby mirror that I understood what had happened. The warm air had not only dried my body, but my hair as well. It now cascaded down my back, styled just the way I liked it. I had no idea how such a thing was possible, but I wasn’t about to complain. I simply retrieved my clothes from the locker and got dressed.
When I finally emerged from the changing room, Candy was waiting for me. She was once again wearing her black dress. Though her teacher’s uniform had been quite revealing, I could barely stand to look at her in that skintight dress. It was just so revealing. But I refused to let her incredible beauty control me. I was about to say something, but Candy beat me to the punch.
“Did you enjoy your first day?” she asked.
“It was…” I paused for a second, searching for the first word. “…incredible!”
Candy’s lips yet again curled into a smile.
“I guess that means I’ll be seeing you tomorrow.”
“Definitely,” I said. I was so distracted by my desire to kiss her that I didn’t even notice the way she looked me up and down. Nor how her smile faded when I turned and walked away. It would take a few days before I realized just how deeply Candy cared for me. But that’s a story for another time.
To be continued…
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