Max’s cock had gone hard the moment Meghan sat down and it was raging hard when she kissed him. He stopped breathing when she put her hand on it and left it there for several seconds before pulling it back to her lap. Max felt like he was in free-fall. There wasn’t a sound in the cafeteria as everyone watched with slack jaws.
Mini sat there slack-jaw along with everyone else. She had a plan to make things better for Max but she never got the chance during morning classes. ‘Jesus,’ she thought. ‘Way to go Max.’ She pulled her jaw up and when she noticed Max looking at her she burst out in a huge smile which eliciting a smile from him.
Meghan and Max talked quietly for a while. It was mostly about yesterday afternoon and how great it was, but that was all they had in common at the moment. Max was content that he could even have a conversation with one of the hottest girls in school. No one else in the room made a sound as they talked.
Max had totally forgot about his lunch and Meghan had left hers back at the table with Mini. Neither of them cared. When the bell rang indicating the end of lunch period and the start of afternoon classes, Meghan, very discretely, placed a note in Max’s hand and stood up and walked away. Max just sat there as people filed out with their trays in tow. Some walked by and said, “Nice going Max” or “Holy shit Max”. He stood up and shoved the unread note in his pocket and grabbed his tray and joined the exodus.
Mini had waited behind and walked out beside her brother. Max said, “Did you set that up?”
Mini responded, “No. I didn’t. I planned to but I never got the chance. Holy shit Max. Meghan shut down everyone’s teasing in a heartbeat.” She looked at him and again said, “Holy Shit.” She punched him playfully on the arm and hurried off to catch up to her friends.
Max went into the men’s room and found an empty stall. He pulled Meghan’s note and opened it. He could barely breathe. It read simply, ‘Meet me at the Cafeteria ladies room at 3:00 today’. It was signed ‘I’m wet’. Max’s heart jumped up in his throat. His mind was going a million miles an hour. He sat there on the toilet for ten minutes trying to gather himself. He stood up and tossed the note in the water and flushed it down.
He was late for his class, but he didn’t care. He walked into the class mid-period and everyone watched as he sauntered to his seat. The teacher said, “Nice of you to join us Max.” Max knew her comment was an admonition but he said, “Thank you.” The whole class burst out laughing.
The afternoon classes dragged on as Max looked at his watch every few minutes. By 1:45, in his next to last class of the day, his cock was hard as a steel pipe and it was lifting his pant leg up. He was careful not to let any of his classmates notice. What he hadn’t planned for was the teacher noticing.
He was scanning his classmates so that if any of them glanced his way he had his hand down to cover up the bulge on his thigh. The teacher was walking up and down the aisles as her students were writing short stories about anything they wanted. Max’s mind was at the cafeteria ladies room at 3:00 and he hadn’t written more than one sentence. The teacher, Miss Anders, was coming up his aisle from behind. She had noticed Max’s bulging thigh during one of her earlier transits down an aisle and now she wanted to get a better look. She was staring at Max’s thigh when she stopped at his desk and said, “Max. You haven’t written anything.” She bent down to Max’s face and as she stared at the huge bulge in his pants, she whispered, “Just think of something that you’ve experienced recently and write about it.”