She tossed me into a trash can and headed off to practice with barely an afterthought.
Morphing into a bird, I left the pungent bin and circled around the school in the skies above.
With my enhanced vision, I watch the girl disappear into a gaggle of fellow cheerleaders, all of them pleasing to my new eyes. Looking out further, I spotted other groups of teens hanging about but saw nothing that really drew my attention. Bored, I angled away from the school and quickly left the place behind. With no destination in mind, I aimlessly soared over the town, thinking over my day.
It had been a disappointing afternoon.
Sure I hung out with a cheerleader, but being her wad of chewing gum had been boring at best. It wasn't what I had in mind when I built the Walkman, now I lost a day of my vacation as some random girl's chew toy. I wanted to go back and slap myself for thinking that had been a good idea. It ended up leaving me as most sexually frustrated piece of gum in the universe. I was horny and I needed a hot piece of ass NOW!
So, I flapped towards eastern part of the city.
If my memory was right, there were quite a few attractions that were bound to have some beautiful woman waiting for a lonely schmuck like me to get some premium nookie.
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