Start of the School Day

{if Jimmy’s Morning Routine = true}I was convinced at this point Jimmy's balls are able to pump out more cum for him to use almost immediately.{endif}{if SMR Fuck = true} My face was still somewhat stinging from being pushed against the cubicle wall, but I had loved it.{endif} {if Second Session = true}Jimmy was definitely coming down from the blunt this morning and his usual forcefulness was coming back. {endif}{if Jimmy's Morning Routine = true}I made my way to Mr Harris' class to pray he wasn't paying attention to how long I was gone. I placed the cleaning sign in front of the bathroom in his hallway so it could be seen from the door and made my way in. I snuck in and slunk into my desk staring up at a nearly full chalkboard. "Chris, again, I thought I would have to send out a search party for you, what's going on?" Mr Harris queried, without even turning away from the chalkboard. "Sorry, sir," I responded meekly, "there was the do not enter, cleaning sign in the doorway for the bathroom down the hall, so I had to go to the Annex." Mr Harris responded with an unenthusiastic "hmm" as he put the chalk down and walked to the door, I was almost smiling with excitement I laid this out perfectly. Mr Harris poked his head out the door and made another identical "hmm" sound. "Have a seat Chris, try and catch up, we're moving into the Romans next week."{endif}Mr Harris droned on and on throughout first period about the Ancient Greeks to a point it was almost painful. I started thinking back to the pain I went through yesterday with Jimmy and started to drift off thinking of a new kind of paint I would rather endure. Thankfully, Mr Harris' class flew by and we were that much closer to lunch, I was starving. Then I felt my phone vibrate.

"You have any free periods today, bitch?"