Yeah duh

Of course I did, I don't care if I make it to my first class, my coach will understand plus I'm good at what I do so a quick wack off wouldn't hurt.

So I grabbed hold of my 11 inch cock and started slowly moving my hand up and down my shaft dry, every now and then I would pull the skin down and mess with the sensitive head, after a few more minutes I had started to speed up my hand motion but it wasn't doing it for me.

But as I focused on one of my soccer posters I started to use my imagination, I began to imagine it was one of my favourite soccer player's giving me a hand job and soon I started to feel a pressure growing deep in my balls.

I started to groan while saying "yes" every now and then and the hand of the player got even faster, the pressure started to move up my shaft and soon reached the tip of my dick.

Finally the pressure was released as my dick started to squirt a white liquid all over my abs, my breath hitched as it kept going and going till finally my dick went limp.

After minute of accepting what I just did imagining what I just imagined, I finally got up cleaned myself up and got a pair of jeans on, a black shirt and the college jock jacket.

I then slowly made my way out the house not even bothering to grab my bag and that's when I saw my bus.