I sat at a desk in my room upstairs in a long T shirt and underwear, attempting to repress myself until I finished my math homework. Or likely most of it. It was a Saturday night and my parents weren’t even there to bug me about it until I inevitably waited for the last minute, but I was bored enough that I decided to get a head start. It was for a summer class that I was taking before I left for college in the fall. My best friend was on vacation so I had no one to hang out with, and that got me thinking yet again what I was going to do without her when she goes away to a different school.
It was starting to get too hot even without pants, so I took my shirt off. Not even five minutes go by until I’m absentmindedly playing with my left nipple as I solve for x with my other hand, so I decided to take a break. As I got up to move to my bed, my stomach growled. Now I’m a little annoyed, because I can’t concentrate on anything when I’m hungry, which is only slightly above horny on my body’s priority list. I ran downstairs to get ice cream. When I opened the freezer, I shivered as the cool air kissed my hot face. I took out chocolate chip mint, my favorite flavor, then plopped a large scoop onto a cone.