His first class

James gulped, he had to think logically here if he wanted to keep some of his dignity in tact. Thinking back only about 50 students could have seen him that morning... that was a lot but it was better then the entire school seeing his little guy, plus they only saw him flaccid which he could blame on the cold. He had to try think positively and run some damage control now if he didn't want to break down entirely! Next issue the picture, he would need to speak to the cheerleaders before the end of the day and find a way to get them to delete the picture and not print it! If he failed it would end up sent to the homes of the entire swim and cheer squads and no doubt would be shared online, either by laughing team mates or furious parents. Finally was the intercom... she had made puns about his size but again no one knew he was erect when she spoke and the message on the intercom had only called him James. It was a very common name and so only those who saw him naked would know she meant him but if he could just last a day without showing off his little friend any more and without letting anyone see an erection he could JUST about live it down. he could claim to be a grower and it had been cold. Simple right?

By now he had reached his classroom door without further incident and his heart was beating. He gulped and with one hand over his package he opened the door, switching quickly to both hands. Mr. Smith just frowned at him as he entered, trying to face the class so non would see his bare rear. The class began to whisper and giggle as Mr. Smith spoke up.