It starts off like any other day. My Grade 11 class and I pile into the hot and stuffy classroom, carrying with us our morning cups of coffee. We are all cranky and wish we were somewhere else. After we each take our seats, I glance outside and groan. It’s warm and sunny today. I would much rather be outside enjoying the beautiful weather. But soon, our teacher enters the room. And right away we realize that something dif...

The morning drags on like pure torture. We are only sharing one class today: gym. And it’s right before lunch. Every minute feels endless. My mind keeps replaying Marie-Rose’s breathy moans from last night, the way her soaked panties clung to her pussy, and that wicked little giggle before she hung up. By the time gym class finally arrives, I’m already half-hard. After making my way into the men’s change room, I head righ...