The hole didn’t give me a wide field of view but I could just see that he seemed to have his legs spread apart a little and the arm nearest to me ap...eared to be on his bare leg with his hand down his front. The glimpse of this young man’s near nakedness was immediately arousing.Outside the cubicles, there was some activity, with various comings and goings and washing of hands etc, so he probably wasn’t too aware of me in the next cubicle. I don’t think he was aware of the little spy-hole. Like the Army-Navy game, or Michigan-Michigan State, Ohio-Ohio State, USC-Notre Dame, etc, etc, it is THE game. In other words, whichever team wins considers that it has had a successful season, even if it has lost every other game by a lopsided score.As you may have intuited, the weather here is not like St. Petersburg in Florida. Rather, it is more like St. Petersburg in Russia. And Coach had us out on the field a full half hour before kickoff. The ground crew had done a reasonably good job. I sat down on the floor, and pulled her into my lap, to hold the cold compress against her face.Terri kept trying to get back into supplicant position, and I kept pulling her back onto my lap. "Shh, quiet. You can speak later. Hug me, now." Terri put her arms around my neck, and her head on my chest, and cried. Her hard wracking sobs tore at my heart. All I could do was to hold the ice pack against her face and rock her.Dr. Roberts came rushing in, carrying the old fashioned doctor bag that he. My left hand was on the armrest between us. He suddenly caught my hand and took it and put it on his cock. It was like an electric shock. I tried to pull my hand away, but he had caught it firmly and kept it there.For a few seconds, I was in shock and did not do anything. I could feel my teacher’s cock twitching and pulsate under my hand. With my hand under his, he began to rub my hand on his cock.I could sense his cock growing even bigger. I was a little tense wondering how much bigger it.