Tuesday, August 31, 2005

I hurried to the locker room and immediately undressed. I went over to Hunter and presented him with my stiff cock. He just shook his head.

“Not today,” he said, nodding towards a fully dressed woman with a clip board. He leaned in closer and whispered to me. “She’s from the state, observing us to see if the program includes anything that might get the school shut down.” I nodded my understanding.

When Hunter finished undressing, we headed across the quad towards English class, followed by the woman with the clipboard. We didn’t get any requests; I think people were scared to with her around. When we got to class, Ms. Lease asked her what she was doing.

“Don’t mind me,” she responded, flashing Ms. Lease an excessively toothy smile, “I’m just here to observe.” She sat down in the back of the classroom, and took notes throughout the lesson. By the end of class, I was incredibly aroused and desperate for relief. Fortunately, the woman didn’t follow me to my next class, and I asked for relief.

I sat on Mr. Guzman’s desk and began to stroke, thinking of Hunter’s gorgeous naked body pressed up against mine. With the pent up arousal of the day, it wasn’t long before I came, spraying semen over my chest and stomach. I slid off the desk and stumbled back to my seat. Mr. Guzman began the lesson, which was about the development of settled communities during the Neolithic era.

After history, I hurried to German class, I didn’t want to be late again and get caught by the same bullies as yesterday. When I got there, the lady with the clipboard was waiting for me. I immediately wished I hadn’t masturbated, as the semen on my body was clearly visible.