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So Mio began to sneak her way around to the front of the building, of course. Her mental faculties and her ever-escalating libido mixed in her head like a fiery cocktail and led her rationalize that it was really no different than going around the back... more or less. So what if a few people saw a horny teenager streaking her school grounds in nothing but a pair of thigh-highs? She was an athletic girl, she could get away just fine. And they might enjoy the view. They might enjoy if she was petting herself a bit faster, too, she reasoned judiciously. So between her legs, she picked up the pace a bit, her exploring digits beginning to part the folds of her labia.

That was the headspace Mio was in as she crept around the corner to the front of the building, her middle and ring finger now slowly pumping in and out of her moist hole, and spotted something that set her on a detour that might just push her luck too far. There, in the middle of the green expanse of the front lawn between the main walkway and the parking lot, stood the school's flag pole, a dull-gray circular metal beam topped with the football team's logo emblazoned on a flag that swayed lazily in the breeze of this chilly afternoon.

Mio had passed by this mundane piece of architecture countless times, to the point that she was wholly unaware of its existence most days. But today she saw this large, phallic shaft and stopped in her tracks. She eyed it up and down, her thoughts turning to how inadequate it would be to just rub herself in the privacy of these bushes with the same fingers she always masturbated with. It would be a disservice to her sex drive to just cum here around the corner, or in the bathroom stall after retrieving her clothing.

It only made sense to Mio that a sexual desire this intense necessitated an equally intense release, and before she knew it, she was padding across the greens towards that thick pole, her hot body on full display, with a single-minded goal.