That last one surprises everybody, since they all know you're the smartest person in school, faculty included, but you just don't care about school, s... you don't try at all. You don't want to spend time with the stoners, since it would only get you branded by the faculty here, the jocks are assholes of the highest level, and the cheerleaders bring out that part of the jocks in any guy who isn't a jock, hot, or rich even tries talking to them.With nothing to do in school and fifteen minutes to. Standing her up, I removed her shirt and pulled down her pants.She stepped out of her leggings, holding on to me for balance. She had on tightie whities with Whinnie the Pooh on her crotch. She pulled them down showing her trimmed red bush. I had her get on the bed. She laid flat on her back, with her head resting on the pillows. I got on top of her, kissing her cheeks before contacting her lips. Our mouth's opened up, letting our tongues meet. Saliva ran down our chins as we continued our. The class started to come in and settle while I watched from the office. Already I felt so nervous that I thought I was going to puke. Once the class was ready and setting up each canvas, Tony came over and told me to get ready. His instructions were simple enough. I was to undress and cover myself with the robe, then sit on the sofa they had set up in the middle of the room. After the class was ready, I would remove the robe and be as still as I could. With each article of clothing I removed,. I wished for a glass of ice right then. A glass of cold water would have been heaven. I handed Miles the bottle and watched his Adam’s apple bob a few times as he drank deeply. Once I felt steady on my feet I walked a few paces. The cramps had almost gone, but I knew that they’d be back. He had put the bottle back into my bundle, then stretched out on the ground with his eyes closed. I took a long slow look at him then. He wasn’t too bad looking for all the sweat and dirt that had stuck to.