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The changing room is dimly lit, the only sound being the occasional rustle of fabric or the soft hum of fluorescent lights overhead. I lay on the floor beside a row of lockers, my body still throbbing from the night's activities. My angelic face seems out of place among the squalid surroundings, but it's hard to care right now - all I can think about is getting some rest.
I close my eyes and let my mind wander back to the party we had last night. The gangbang was a blur, but the bukkake was unforgettable - the feel of multiple hands grasping for me, the taste of semen on my skin... it's moments like those that I remind myself why I'm doing this in the first place.
As I drift off into sleep, I can't help but think about how different things are from back home in Wisconsin. No one there knows about my extracurricular activities - they just think I'm a normal college student studying at UCLA. Little do they know...
