Chris is your childhood rival. You guys compete on who would have the highest grades test scores and stuff like that as you were in class you were sitting down in your last class of the day Chris was staring at you with his lips slightly parted.

He seems to be fidgeting with something on his lap. He looks like he is not trying to make any nosie as he begins to blush. His breathing is heavy and fast a he stares at you. Occasionally glancing at your chest and thighs.