Your Boner

Your jaw hung open staring at your own penis at full mass. "Quite yummy looking if you ask me"

Flames-42: HOW?!!!

g2gG4P: I'm just the photographer, you're subject, wonder what got you that hard?

You already knew what got your dick hard. Hell, most of the gym knew, it Miss Brown. She wears a tight dress on more days than not. And her office was down a hall that had a window for the locker room, giving all the boys in the room a view of the curvaceous woman.

Flames-42: I MEAN HOW DID YOU GET THESE FUCKING PICTURES!!!

g2gG4P: Easy thet Chrisy. You never know where these might end up. Like in the inbox of all the girls in the school. I was just looking for a nice subject to capture, and two to caught my eye.

Growling softly, you began to typing again. "Arguing with your friends?" you mother asked from the driver side of the car, pulling into the drive way. "What no, I think I was just getting hit with spam pretty hard, and it wouldn't go away." you lied. "But I thought I saw Jason on the reflection on the window for a second."

Taking a second to think of a new lie, your mind wondered back to an earlier talk you had with him. "First it was. He was showing me where he was planning on getting a tattoo. But as I was replying to him, the spam got a hold on me." you said hoping it would make her drop the subject......