Inappropriate discussion.

I found it very difficult to teach class that day. As if it wasn't bad enough that I was humiliated in front of the whole school as well as my boss, I was still pitching a tent in my shorts for the first ten minutes of class. The girls were not quiet about it either. They pointed and laughed and made lewd comments as my face turned raspberry colored while I was trying to teach them about angles of all things.

"He's got a perfect 90 degree angle right between his legs!"

"Jesus, how big is he? He got to at least have six or seven inches down there."

"If only he would take off those boxers, then we would know for sure."

"What a pervert! What do you think got him going?"

"I bet it was the dean! She was the last person we ran into before coming to class."

"Man, I wish I had tits like hers. I wouldn't mind being the reason he got that puppy up!"

As my erection died down so did the jeering. During the whole class I was trying to avoid eye contact with a certain blonde foreign girl (aka: the real reason I got an erection). Though it was convenient that my students thought it was the dean who turned me on instead of their classmate. Nonetheless, I still had to call on Bridget to stay at the end of class to return my glasses.

After one hellish hour and a half came and went, my students left the classroom looking more chipper than they ever had been. Some of the girls waved flirtatiously at me, others mouthed the words 'call me' as they exited, while the rest of them winked and blew me kisses. As my face finally cooled down after that embarrassing lecture, I faced Bridget once we were alone in the classroom. We held each other's gaze for a moment.

Before I could ask about my glasses...