Of course he does. He's not promising anything.

Yeah, he knew it was sort of jerky to let Cindi think he was her boyfriend when he looked at her as a friend with benefits. But he really could use some relief before trig class and an hour and a half staring at Ms. Chadra's tits. What would be perfect would be having Cindi suck him off while he watched those tits, or maybe even Cindi sucking him off while he tit-fucked Ms. Chadra's tits.

In the meantime, though, an unused custodial closet seemed like a perfect pit stop for relief.

"You are a lifesaver," he said.

Cindi grinned. "I've never had a boyfriend before so I'm doing a lot of research. Let me know if I miss anything."

He almost groaned from the combination of guilt over leading her on and greed over what he could do with a girl seemed willing to do anything. If he could get Cindi on birth control, there was no way he could miss the chance to introduce her pussy to his dick in the most intimate way possible.

She took him by the hand and led him down a corridor which was mostly unused in the summer months. After stopping to look in both directions, she slipped the key into the closet door, opened it, then dragged him inside.

"Drop your pants," she said. "I want to see your pocket monster."

"Pull up your top," he fired back. "You want to be on time for our next classes, you have to give me some inspiration."

She happily complied, taking off the vest, then pulling up the tank top that barely hid her small but pretty tits. While she was ding that, Matt pulled out his dick.

"I read about rimjobs and reach-arounds," Cindi said. "If we had more time, I'd like to try that... it sounds... really naughty. But for now...

She dropped to her knees and took his dick in her mouth, using one hand to stroke his shaft while she massaged his balls with her other hand.

Damn, that felt good.

The chime signaling the start to the next class sounded just as Matt pulled back, plastering Cindi's hair and tits with multiple shots of semen.

"You are so naughty," Cindi said. "I'm a mess now and don't have time to clean up before my next class."

He stroked one more shot into her mouth, then pulled up her pants. "I think we're both going to be in trouble. See you at the dance, okay?"

"You'd better."