Chapter 1142 Locker Room Revenge:>>Ep2

• "Yeah, just, you know, want to go home," the "nice" girl replies much like her old self. Then she walks towards the front of the locker room with her clothes and backpack and leaves. I'm a bit amazed by this as all of us sweated pretty good outside as the sun was pretty bright with no cloud cover. She's just going home like that? All nasty and sweaty? Gross.
• Whatever. I walk over and get a clean towel from the rack then go back to my locker. There I face the locker and peel off my wet gym clothes, being careful not to give any potential lesbos here anything to see but my backside.
• For some reason lesbos freak me out. I know it shouldn't matter, but they do. Don't want them even to see the tiniest bit of me. Hell, don't like anyone but people I trust to see me when I'm undressed. When I find out someone is a lesbo, it freaks me out to the point I don't even want them to ever touch me with their lesbo hands.