DMAT-117 Silent molestation: Mischievous thoughts rise up in the nurse’s office

I skipped my boring physics class by pretending to be sick and came to the nurse’s office. On the other side of the curtain was a female student who had been carried in, apparently anemic. Isn’t it the girl from the class next door who was breathing quietly? Her mouth slightly parted. Her pale thighs peeking out from under the towel blanket. My curiosity was stirred by the defenseless soft skin lying in front of me. I slowly approached her…