Let's check on Jimmy’s Routine…

We walked down the sidewalk that paralleled the bus lane leading to the main entrance of the school in a somewhat silence save an occasional giggle. I had been high before but never like this. Before I realized we were standing in the entrance lobby marveling in the morning sun pouring in the windows in the vaulted ceilings. I had never seen the school like this since I was always in class during this time. I thought it was spectacular.

“C’mon gentlemen, move along you’re already late.” The lobby security guard said as she motioned towards the front office. I suddenly snapped to and made my way into the office. Jimmy shuffling slowly behind. I sauntered up to the attendance office window and rang the bell. “I’ll be right there” I heard from around a corner. Janine turned the corner and noticed me standing at the window and her eyes widened. Before she spoke my brain again preemptively acted, as I looked over my shoulder to see Jimmy not paying attention I moved my pointer finger to my lips giving Janine a shush sign as I quickly wrote a note on her pad and slid it across the sill. She glided over quickly and read the pad. With a puzzled look she nodded and started, “Do you have a note for being late, young man?” She placed an emphasis on young man. “No, sorry. Just overslept.” I responded.

“Must have!” She said, “dear you look half asleep just standing there. Alright you know the drill, name and homeroom teacher.” “Christopher Decker, Mr Harris.” I replied. She timestamped the detention slip ripped at the perforation and handed it over to me. I looked down at the slip, 7:25. “Next” Janine called to a seated Jimmy. “Better get cleaning.” I waved my slip at him and winked. He smirked as he rose from the bench and obligatorily rubbed the still bulging snake tucked into his right jean leg. I shuffled out before he had the chance for some witty comeback.

I made my way down the hall from the front office towards my locker. I had to see if Jimmy was living up to his own hype and planning to make this a routine morning. A few moments later he made his way out of the office stopped in the center of the hall and noticed me staring from my locker. He gave me a salute, and turned towards the right. Heading towards the tech shops, senior parking lot, and the janitors’ supply closets. Jimmy’s routine morning was now underway.

I closed my locker and headed towards homeroom. I had no explicit invite to join Jimmy in his routine, but I knew I was going to that bathroom. My only roadblock at the moment was convincing Mr Harris to let me leave first period after arriving late. Then it hit me. I knew exactly what to say.

I made my way to Mr Harris’ room as I heard something quickly shuffling behind me. “See you soon” Jimmy said as he went rushing by. He continued down the hall turning right and bounding up a back stairwell that connected to the Annex building. I now rushed to first period to not waste any time that could be spent with Jimmy. I finally made my way into Mr Harris’ classroom, and started thanking Jimmy I probably looked like walking **** from the glazed over eyes and my panting from running to the classroom.

“Christopher” Mr Harris said, “I was going to send out a search party. Please, join us” he motioned to my empty seat. “I’m so sorry for being late Mr Harris.” I paused for effect. “I didn’t wake up feeling the best this morning, do you mind if I actually head to the nurse? The attendance secretary said I had to come here first for a pass” Mr Harris let out a sigh. “Alright Mr Decker, why don’t you put your things down and I’ll write up the pass.”

My heart jumped out of my chest. “Thank you, sir. As quick as you can please, I feel like I could get sick any moment.” I said feigning stomach issues, wrapping my arms around my midsection. “Okay, here you get going. And feel better.” He ripped the pass along the perforation and handed it to me. I almost ran from the room.

Moments later I was on the third floor of the Annex staring at the yellow “Closed for Cleaning” sign blocking the open door to the boys bathroom and the janitors cart in the hall. I stepped over the sign and into the bathroom. I saw shoes and the very familiar dark denim bunched around them. As I moved farther into the bathroom I noticed something else next to the shoes. A long thick tube like shadow with what looked like something constantly moving up and down it. It hit me. It was the shadow of Jimmy masterbating.

“Fuuuuuuuuck” echoed in the bathroom. It was low and guttural, labored and intriguing. I continued pressing my way into the bathroom until I was in front of the stall. “I knew you’d come” Jimmy said from within. He must have seen my feet approaching from under the stall. I pushed the stall door open to the most amazing site I’ve ever seen. Not only was Jimmy fully jerking is now confirmed huge cock at full mast, he also had the front of his shirt up to his neck, exposing the most magnificent chest I’ve ever seen. His right hand was working furiously up and down his huge thick shaft, while his left hand was flicking and twisting his left nipple and cupping his pec.

“Well?” he said not stopping what he was doing, “you going to help me with this thing or what?”