Sighing a little he headed to his next class, half glad that the bell had rang when it did, other wise he might have ended up going to the bathroom to...relive himself. He was growing softer now as he entered History class and took the seat in the front, closest to the door, there were desks across from the row he sat in, as the room filled, a few seats were open one of them was right across from him. A few minutes after the class started there was a knock at the door, his eyes went wide as she. Although we just had a typical pissed lads hugs appreciation due to his screaming bird kicking of on him for disappearing, I left with a rock hard cock and knocked one off thinking of his half naked body that night. Much too my surprise he messaged me next day to say he was still in the dog house and then asked if anything happened with us, I told him just a hug and man pec on the cheek, he then asked if he could pop mine so I could show him the ropes for escorting jobs, still I never believed. Miguel put his hand on the back of my head, probably knowing exactly what we both wanted. His cock was big and long and thick and I wanted to pleasure it. Teasing his beautiful dick at first, Miguel would have none of it and motioned me to take him deeper. My eyes watered as I struggled to take as much of his big cock as I could. It was wonderful, but I knew he was going to want -to need- more.We didn’t even make it into the bedroom, Miguel lead me to his table, layed me down on it and pulled. "Not to mention the effect it's had on our sex lives," Janis added giggling, and gave Jim another little goose beneath the table."Research has shown that the quality of sex is based largely on the quality of the connection between partners," Stephanie stated like the boring cerebral academic she really was back home. "What we did today would certainly help facilitate that." Ah, today was nothing," Jim said, waving his hand dismissively. "Tomorrow's when we get to the really good stuff." Why?.