"I'm glad to see you chose to join us Mr. Kennedy." Mr. Brewster scowled from the head of the classroom as Tom entered the room.
"I'm sorry Sir." Tom responded as some of the other students laughed. "It won't happen again."
Tom quickly found his seat which was located between those occupied by two of his closest friends, Bill and Chris.
As Tom sat down he opened his book and pretended to pay attention to whatever it was Mr. Brewster was attempting to teach today. However, his mind was solely occupied with the events of the morning. First the bus driver had let him ride for free, then two complete strangers had essentially exposed themselves to him for his pleasure and then finally he had been permitted to make out with one of the hottest girls in school as if it was a perfectly normal task for him to do each morning. Something just wasn't right.
By this point Tom had ruled out a hidden camera show. The possibility that he had gone crazy was still quite real. He knew that he had been thinking about cheerleaders right before running into Sheila Foster at his locker. Maybe that was it? Could his fantasies be becoming reality? Even if he was crazy, he couldn't complain about the quality of hallucination he appeared to be having.
*Well let's give this a try,* he thought to himself. *If all of this is just in my mind, I can't get in trouble.* Tom looked around the classroom until he found a suitable girl for his experiment. The lucky victim was Kimberly Pierce.
Although she wasn't close to being in the same league of Sheila Foster, Kim was a beauty in her own right. She was about 5'5, long brown hair, brown eyes, very slim with a medium A cup breast size. Tom had a mild crush on Kim as she had always been friendly to him.
Tom concentrated and formed his fantasy: He imagined Kim getting up out of her chair, crossing the room and standing right in front of his desk as the Car's "Moving In Stereo" played in the background. "Hi Tom! You know how cute I've always thought you were," Kim announced seductively as she slowly lifted her shirt above her head to expose her bra. The rest of the classroom had stopped working now and was watching the scene unfold. Chris leaned over: "Go for it man!" Tom stood up, grabbed Kim by the waist and threw her down over his desk. He took off her bra and then just started having his way with her. It was wonderful. The rest of the class, including Mr. Brewster, cheered as they went at it.
Tom snapped back to reality and waited .... and waited ... and then .... NOTHING HAPPENED, well, nothing that is other than him becoming incredibly hard down below.
*Ok,* he thought to himself, *I am going nuts.* He tried to concentrate on baseball in the hope his erection would subside which it soon did. Still, he couldn't bring himself to pay attention to Mr. Brewster so the rest of the period was just a complete waste of time.
When the bell signaling the end of class finally rang, the rest of the students, including Kim, quickly got up from their desks and began making their way to the door. Tom kept hoping she would turn around toward him and something erotic would happen, but it never did. She simply exited the classroom with everyone else.
Chris and Bill had stayed behind and were now standing around Tom's desk. "Dude," Bill started, "What the hell is wrong with you. We heard about you and Sheila this morning. Word is she was really pissed you were late."
Tom looked at his two friends. "What?" he questioned, "You guys know about that?"
"Know about it?" Chris picked up, "Duh! Like we don't know you get to make out with Sheila Foster every morning." Bill laughed, "Yeah, next thing you are going to do is sound surprised we know you get to fuck Melissa Gibson during Sex-Ed and get to change and shower in the girl's locker room for gym."
Both Chris and Bill laughed in unison this time, however they quickly realized Tom didn't appear to be in on the joke as his face was one of complete incomprehension. Chris's demeanor turned to one of legitimate concern, "Dude, seriously, is everything ok?" Tom was beginning to not feel well and was starting to sweat and shake. "No, actually I think I'm loosing my mind." |