Fleshcaster: Prologue
(Stop touching yourself.)
Flustered you grab the class registration forms and rush back outside. Thank God it comes with a textbook otherwise you would have nothing else but your hands to hide the raging hardon in your pants!
What just happened anyways? Like every other guy, you have fantasies, but never anything like that has ever happened to you before.
You have a while until the class starts so you try to clear your mind, letting go, trying to make your cock calm down.
Like, last thing you want to do is walk into a new class with a hardon right? Just breath slowly, calm down.
Seems like the class is on the other side of the campus, you have never been through that part before.
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