Antiago goes for a Round 2
Fast forward to the end of the school day and the final bell rang, Antiago’s mind was still consumed by the intense experiences that had unfolded earlier. His thoughts were fixated on the sensations that had ignited his desires, leaving him with an insatiable longing for more. Driven by his unyielding yearning, he found himself irresistibly drawn back to the familiar sanctuary of the school toilet. Stepping into the cubicle, he closed the door behind him, creating a private haven for his desires. With a mix of anticipation and caution, Antiago gazed at his reflection in the mirror, his eyes reflecting a burning intensity. As he moved, the torn edges of the fabric surrounding his nipples exposed a sliver of his chest, creating a window to his desires. His fingertips, emboldened by the hidden desires …