Imagine the feeling when a girl is sitting next to you at school, you were assigned a project together, and you can't focus on your work at all. You feel your face getting hot, sweat rolling down your temples and the small of your back, meanwhile she turns her head away occasionally because you stink like hell. You desperately want to move closer, touch your elbows together, feel some form of human skin on skin contact. But you're too shy to even breathe too loud near her. You register a tingling sensation in your crotch, getting wet already, and the classroom gets unbearably stuffy. You try prying the collar of your shirt off of your neck with stone cold, clumsy fingers, but it doesn't make it any better. Your time is up and you haven't written a single letter. You feel embarrassment creeping up your neck, running out and locking yourself in the toilet stall. You don't even dare to pull down the waistband of your pants, just don't want to face it now. That poor girl didn't even know what kind of delusional thoughts ran through your mind in the span of an hour, and that's definitely for the best. You'll just jerk off about it later and try to forget, unsuccessfully. You know your mind hold on to these kinds of memories with unknown strengths...