Jack was standing on stage, naked from the waist down, pantsed in front of the whole senior class. His flaccid, uncut cock hanging down in front of him, the tip almost touching his left knee. It was as thick around as a Red Bull, with the larger bell end completely encased by his foreskin. He stood there for a second or two, the audience completely silent, Jack's face getting redder and redder. Then he dropped his note cards, pulled up his pants and walked off stage.
It was Friday afternoon on the first week of school. the assembly to elect student council members. Other kids, more popular kids had gone first. Jack was more of a chess player and built the sets and ran the lights for the plays. He had a speech prepared and everything. He didn't really want to be on student council, but it was good for his transcript.
Jack hadn't even said a single word. The other kid had finished, Jack walked up to the microphone, looked down at his note cards, and two guys rushed behind him, pantsed him and ran off stage.
The assembly was the last thing that day. Jack didn't bother gathering his stuff or waiting to be dismissed. He walked out of the auditorium, out the back door, went to his car and drove home.
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OOC: Looking for a female writer to collaborate with. Feel free to look over my other threads to get a feel for my style. PM if you're interested.
It was Friday afternoon on the first week of school. the assembly to elect student council members. Other kids, more popular kids had gone first. Jack was more of a chess player and built the sets and ran the lights for the plays. He had a speech prepared and everything. He didn't really want to be on student council, but it was good for his transcript.
Jack hadn't even said a single word. The other kid had finished, Jack walked up to the microphone, looked down at his note cards, and two guys rushed behind him, pantsed him and ran off stage.
The assembly was the last thing that day. Jack didn't bother gathering his stuff or waiting to be dismissed. He walked out of the auditorium, out the back door, went to his car and drove home.
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OOC: Looking for a female writer to collaborate with. Feel free to look over my other threads to get a feel for my style. PM if you're interested.