Karyn woke to the sound of Carl's shower. He had already gotten up started his morning routine. She suspected she could convince him to fuck her again in the shower before school.
As she got up and walked to the bathroom, the soreness and stickiness of her lower body reminded her of the previous night's debauchery. Spurred on by her Nadia costume, Carl had fucked her four times, making no attempt to be gentle. He clearly had a lot of pent-up frustration around the girl, something that would likely not decrease now that he'd had the superior model. Just to take it over the top, she'd insisted on him calling her Nadia throughout the whole thing.
As she checked her phone messages on the toilet, she noticed a text from Wallace Richardson, one of the dorks in her algebra class.
555-238-1304: Got that algebra hmwrk done. U can pick it up after 2nd period. Wear a skirt ;)
She remembered agreeing to blow him in the supply closet between periods if he would do her take-home exam for her. She didn't have a skirt at Carl's, though. Or at home, it dawned on her as she remembered her wardrobe. She'd have to steal Nadia's skirt. She packed it in her backpack and made a mental note to return it. Maybe.
Carl was still in the shower when she finished stowing the stolen skirt, so she stripped off the rest of her Nadia costume and stepped in next to him. "Hey big boy," she cooed, "do you have time for one more before school?"
After fucking him in the shower, she put her dirty clothes back and and took off for school. She wasn't about to go home again to change or catch the bus and she couldn't ride with Carl (or else Nadia might find out), so she'd just have to walk.
She had walked two blocks, her heels clicking on the sidewalk, breasts bouncing with each step, when she heard a car pulling up behind her.