A few teachers asked their normally verbose student if he was alright, or if he was sick; he managed to respond normally, but his mind was filled with...other scenarios, rather than the ones about history or mathematics that he was being asked about. Despite the ruminations of his active imagination, he still had no idea what was in store for him in the next few days. The final bell seemed to take forever to ring, and as soon as it did, he was the first one out the door, waving off his friends. "Neither of them argued as they half ran into the bathroom and hid in one of the stalls together. Jeremy took up his position at the urinal and began to finally relieve himself. He did so with a little difficulty given the enlarged state of his penis.The Principal stepped in to the restroom took one look at Jeremy, scanned the rest of the room and left just as fast.Jeremy released a sigh of relief as both Brian and Sarah stepped out of the stall. "Oh wow! That was so great thank you for saving. That's when I saw Stephy come into the room. At the exact moment I was emptying myself into SOMEONE'S mouth! What the hell?! I was about to faint from my condition when 'whoever' it was under the table finally decided they'd had enough. I felt one final sucking motion then a tongue licked the head of my prick, cleaning it up, then fingers pushed my hot wet boner back into my pants and it was over. I sat there is confusion. What should I do? Finally I decided to do nothing. SOMEONE had given me. Since my little chickadee was molded plastic, not fiberglass, it was effected less by heat. It could therefore stand the color wash I intended to apply to it someday. I planned to add a little gray over spray on the top. To kind of make it look like the little chickadee bird. I didn't know anyone who could do it but I would bet a painter who specialized in Chevy Corvettes could do a decent job. Of course I was in no hurry to get to it.When the timer went off I turned back toward New Wales. I.