In seventh and eighth grade, as our
female classmates were starting to “develop” and male hormones were also
raging, schoolboys often had wet dreams in bed at night and inflated pants in
school during the day.
One time I
was called to the blackboard in Spanish class while aroused. I walked bent over
at the waist to avoid revealing my erection and then practically buried my dick
in the wall at the front of the room.
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From my mostly hilarious bestseller, Stories I'd Tell My Children, but maybe not until they're adults. Available in hardcover, paperback and multiple ebook formats.
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