Beth was having some difficulty, that morning, in keeping her body under control.  She had known it would probably be a bad idea to take the official tour of the school without any undergarments on, but all the same, she had left her bra and panties in the drawer that morning, and was even now feeling the cool breeze against her thighs as she walked down the street.  It was hard enough normally, keeping her urges under control, but now that she was risking exposure, she was far more conscious of every glance that came her way, every look that lingered on her body.  Without a bra, she knew that her nipples had to be poking up through the fabric of her shirt, was sure that many of the men she passed, at least, were staring at her for just that reason...<br/><br/>It was terrifying, but at the same time, it was exhilarating.  Fellow students going to school, men and women headed to work, the red-headed teen knew that every one of them would stare if she stopped to expose herself here.  She knew that she would also be late if she let her hormones get the better of her, however, so when the stares started to get more intense and she came to the sudden realization that her cock was starting to make a noticeable tent in her skirt, she suddenly broke into a run.  The feeling of her cock bouncing up and down as she ran provided even more stimulation, tempted her even more to stop and give in to those good feelings that had been giving her so many problems, lately...  But no, she couldn't be late.  Not for a meeting with the headmaster.<br/><br/>Only when she saw the front gate of the school coming into view did Beth slow down, and ultimately she came to a stop right in front of it.  She wasn't exactly in the best of shape, so she had to take a few moments to catch her breath after the sudden run.  While she did so, she felt her face flushing red, both from the sudden exertion and from the fact that there were more people here, more people to watch her.  She was suddenly very aware that her cock had become rock-hard after all that running...  But no, she needed to focus.  As her breathing started to return to something a little more normal, she spoke up, trying to take her mind off of her own situation.<br/><br/>"Umm... Hello,"  She began, trying and mostly failing to pretend that all five inches of her prick weren't poking out in front of her.  At least she was still covered by her skirt...  "This is... where the tour starts, right?"