"The best test will be how hard your cock is. Why don't you get it out?" she giggled quietly before standing back. Shocked but turned on I smiled back...and wordlessly unbuttoned my jeans, tight at the crotch from how hard I was already. Tiffany looked expectantly as I opened them and showed her the thick outline of my erection in my tight white shorts for a couple of seconds, then eased them down over it to reveal my massively hard cock. I took it in my hand and gently stroked it. Tiffany stared. Were it not for the fact that I would soon be missed, I could have spent the entire afternoon there practicing, I did that when the weekend rolled around and no one was around who noticed or even cared about a kid was hanging out around school on the weekend.Telling Steve my plan to head back to school on Saturday to see what I could do had Steve offering to come with me. When I first mentioned what I had found he tried to talk me out of going altogether since I had had a bad experience my. Something the girl had said did that now. “Jennifer Franks,” she had said.“Jennifer’s mother,” he said.He saw her eyes widen as her face went through several iterations of emotion, none of which were clear to him. He wasn’t good at reading people.“May I sit down?” she asked.He looked at the empty chair next to him. Of course she could sit down. There was an empty chair right there. If she wanted to sit, why didn’t she just sit? Then he realized she was asking his permission. He wasn’t used to. He always phoned when he said he was going to phone and never let me down for a meet when he had booked. Once he had booked an hour of my time but had hAd his shifts changed at work, and he had worked nights the night before. He still turned up for his meeting, and we just sat drinking coffee and chatting. I just gave him a courtesy blow job before he left as I had to at least empty him of his seed no natter how tired he was! Tonight was no exception: he had phoned exactly on time. Now it was.