Back To School...Part 2

I am at the bus stop, out by the end of my drive. The bus has just pulled off and I am struggling to juggle the two bags I am carrying as my wet pants fall down around my ankles. This might not have been so bad had I been wearing my usual boxers or even a pair of briefs. At the moment I am actually without any underwear due to my torment at school today by some girls who could easily spread some very explicit pictures and video of me in a situation that I would just as soon keep private. Well, as private as I can seeing as it has already spread among a number of their friends apparently.

I drop both bags and crouch down to retrieve my pants and as I do I realize that I am being observed by a group of younger kids from the yard across from my drive. I doubt they could really see anything much as my shirt is long enough to give me a bit of cover but still as I stand they laugh and a couple point as the others turn and I hear a comment or two among the laughter.

Grabbing both bags in one hand and my waist band in the other as I turn I notice Leigh, who is the little sister to Lindsey, among the group of onlookers. Was she looking as I stepped off the bus? If I am lucky, her back was turned. Either way she was privy to a prior episode in the woods earlier in the week and I have a feeling this day is not truly over for me. Her older sister Lindsey is largely to blame for my current condition as well as much of what has happened over the past week! Not to mention inviting Leigh to not only observe but also to join in on my torture pretty early on in this roller coaster ride of exhibitionism and embarrassment I find myself on.

“No need to rush off, Eddie!” I hear as I hurry towards my house. Pretending of course that I didn’t hear a word and hoping desperately that no one follows me. I don’t even check the mail as I make a beeline for the porch. I am able to make it inside and get the door closed without further incident or embarrassment.

Being home alone, as my Mom is at work till around 7:30pm tonight, I kick off my shoes and allow the loose fitting pants to once more fall off as I step out of them. I step to the bathroom looking for a towel as I am still wet and wish to dry myself. The shirt got splashed some too so off it comes. Gathering up the damp shirt, wet sweat pants and a few other things I am heading towards the laundry closet when my front door opens is pushed open and Leigh walks in holding the mail from my box.

“Oops again!” she giggles, as I scramble to cover myself with the clothes I am holding. “Sorry, I didn’t know you’d be naked as soon as you got home! I thought you might want the mail and well, Lindsey asked me to give you a message if I saw you when you got off the bus!” She explained rapidly
as I protested her entrance.

“What the...?” I screeched, before I realized it was even her. “Geez, can’t you knock?”

Glancing around her and standing just behind her, stood another girl from across the street. I have seen her before but don’t really know which house she lives in. She has a younger brother I think but no older siblings, so she has to be close to Leigh’s age I think.

“Sooorrrry!” Leigh says with exasperation, as if she has some reason to be put out with me!

Here I stand, trapped in the open with nothing on and in plain view of two girls who seem to have no intention of going away, holding a ball of clothes that I was intent upon putting in the washer, so as to try to cover myself. “Do you mind?” I ask, as I give her the look, “I was about to put some things in the wash and not exactly expecting company!”

“Go ahead!” Leigh grins, “I don’t mind at all.” Then turning to her friend, “Don’t mind him, Tiffany, he acts a little shy at first but he is really kinda nice once you get to know him.” And with that Leigh turns and pushes the door closed as they both step fully into the house.

My mind is racing as I try desperately to figure a way to extricate myself from this situation. “Ok” I ask, “What is the message?” Backing towards the Laundry and hoping to find something to cover myself with.

“Message? Oh, that… yeah well, Lindsey wanted me to tell you that she and Robyn wanted to talk to you. And that you could come over after school as long as you do it before 5:30 pm.” Leigh says as she makes her way into the house towards the kitchen, which happens to be behind me. “Have you got any soda’s? I’m thirsty, You want one Tiff?”

“O-Ok” I stammer, “Message delivered, now you can go.” I hope… but she pushes past me as I turn my rear to the wall and she makes for the fridge. I am now surrounded, naked and barely covered by a handful of laundry that I clutch over my groin. I have nervously dropped the wet sweat pants in my haste to retreat and Tiffany has retrieved them.

“Gross, these are all wet! Did you pee yourself?” She asks incredulously.

“Of course not” I reply, I was doused with a water bottle by a girl on the bus. As I attempt to negotiate my way towards a neutral spot, I realize that I am going to be forced to flash one of the girls my rear end at least in order to reach any sort of safety.

“Here!” Tiffany says, as she tosses the wet pants towards me.

Before I realize what is happening I have dropped the clothes I was clutching and I am reaching to snatch the wet pants before they can hit me in the face. Instantly I recognize my error, though not soon enough to have any chance of being guilty of having flashed my semi hard dick at Tiffany and for her part Leigh was close enough to get a full side view as well. As I scramble to cover myself with the only garment I now possess Leigh snatches at the legs of the sweats and they slip from my grasp. I am stunned at her boldness and I freeze as I was totally caught off guard.

“What the Fu…?” I shout, as the two teen girls, converge on me in my kitchen.

“Haha, Leigh said you were shy, Eddie, but it looks like you don’t mind too much. If you didn’t like this you wouldn’t be so hard, right?” Tiffany laughed.

“I wish I had a camera!’ Leigh chuckled, “You should see your face!” As if my face is what she’d be snapping pics of! I scramble to retreat into my room as the girls laugh themselves silly.

I emerge a few minutes later, wearing a pair of shorts and a muscle shirt. I try to act as if nothing has happened, as I gather the clothes, drop them in the laundry and curtly ask Leigh. “Do you mind? I think you two need to go.”

“Aww, don’t be sore, Eddie.” She says, “you can’t blame us for your need to walk around naked.”

“Yeah,” added Tiffany, “Lets do it again some time, it’s been real fun!”

“Seriously, Leigh, I am asking nicely, please keep this to yourself and please leave now.” I implore as civilly as I can.

“Well, It looks to me as you might have something to attend to so I guess we’ll go for now.” She says as she glances at my crotch. “Maybe we’ll see more of you later.”

“Hah, that’s not likely!” Tiffany quipped. “Pretty much seen it all, I think!”