Part Two

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When I arrived at home my parents asked me how my first day of school was. I didn't want to tell them what happened with Mr. Tomlinson because I felt a little awkward.  It was a very tiring day so I went to sleep early. In the middle of the night I woke up, feeling wet and sweaty.  I stood up and saw that my whole bed was wet. Seriously, did I just really have a wet dream about Mr. Tomlinson? Oh my god.  I quickly changed the covers and went back to sleep, hoping it won't happen again.

I woke up because of the bright sunshine in my face. I realised I slept through my alarm and was 2 hours late for school.  I quickly grabbed all the stuff I needed and ran to school.

I walked into the classroom and I felt all the eyes on me, including Mr. Tomlinson's.  It was awkward.  It really was.

"So Horan, the second day of school and the second time you've been late. I think we need to talk after class." "Okay" I said so quietly it looked more a whisper.

When class was finished, I felt something burning in the pit of my stomach. Damn I was so nervous to talk to Mr. Tomlinson. I walked to his desk and took a seat. "So.." he started. "You know you can't do this stuff without me taking consequences right?" "No Mr. Tomlinson" I said quietly while blushing. "Well we need to think of a good punishment then. What about you give me a blowjob and I won't tell your parents about you being too late in class two days in a row?" he suddenly said. I froze and started to think. I never gave anyone a blowjob before. I guess that's not weird since I'm a boy but yeah, not many people know this but I'm gay. Only my parents know this and I've never told anyone before. But I can't stand school calling my parents with the news that I was too late for school two days in a row. "Okay" I suddenly said. Mr. Tomlinson having a big smirk on his face.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 21, 2014 ⏰

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