Chad found a heavy rubber zippered pouch in the box labeled, "Golden Boy Condom for the Ultimate Sexual Experience" . On the other side it read, "BE THE CONDOM."
Chad smiled. So she only wanted him to wear a condom. He could see through the clear plastic that the rubber inside was gold colored and shimmered. He wondered if it was reusable. He grinned broadly and shoved it into his jeans pocket. He was definitely getting some action today. He closed his locker and strutted off to his next class with a major boner in his jeans.
From around the corner, his unknown secret admirer watched and felt it was a pity that Chad wasn't going to ever get to use that bulging cock again after he put the condom on. Oh, well, at least Chad would experience great sex from now on and so would his wearer. Whistling the secret admirer headed to class, glancing at the clock on the wall, it was a long time until 4 PM.
The admirer looked around the area around the gym, and out on the playing field. No sign of him. Heading to the field house, the secret admirer grinned, Chad had left the door ajar. Silently, the Secret Admirer retrieved the key from the lock, and opened the door. Hm? The field house looked empty. Wait. There was a pair of shoes off to the left, and a stack of clothing. As the Secret Admirer approached, a small plastic pouch was visible on the floor of the field house. Picking it up, the Secret Admirer saw a tiny gold face smooshed inside. Chad! Yes! The Secret Admirer kissed the plastic envelope, and shoved it into a pocket.