Andrew manages to not cum before meeting with Lisa

Think! Right, he needed to think of turn-offs. What did he hate? He hated homework. He hated the smell of manure. He hated getting cut with something sharp. Yes! He just had to imagine being in pain. He thought of how it would feel to have something sharp pressed against his hand. He clenched his fists and realized he could press his own fingernails into his palms. He did so, and focused on the pain.

Before long, students started getting up from their seats. Andrew looked around and realized that class had been let out. He quickly collected his things and rushed for the door, **** not to blow his load. He continued pressing his fingernails into his palms and focusing on the pain the entire way back to his dorm. Once there, he quickly texted Katie. "Are you with Lisa?"

A minute later, Katie replied, "No, she'll meet us there"

Andrew kept clenching his hands for a few minutes. This coping mechanism was only going so far. He was getting close. Luckily it wasn't long before the movement on his dick finally returned to its original, slower pace. Thank God -- he was probably only another minute away from cumming. Sitting down on his bed, he tried to calm down. It was somewhat hard considering the fact that there was still some feeling of whatever was wrapped around his dick.

Another minute later, there was a knock at his dorm's door. "Come in," Andrew said, managing not to sound too strangled in the process. The door opened and Lisa came inside. She was panting hard. "What's up? Why are you panting?"

"Just got done with my morning run," she replied, closing the door behind herself. Andrew noticed that as she stood there, the feeling on his cock seemed to stop.

Andrew accepted the answer. "C-Can I... Can I have my penis back?" he mustered.

Lisa shifted her weight. "Can I go pee first?"