Jon was lost in a fantasy, he was in the back seat of a car and it was dark outside. Steve Farber was in the back seat with him, and he was running his hands all over Jon, a feeling that felt soo good, that Jon moaned.
“Oh, Steve…” He muttered. “Kiss me.”
“Ahem!”
Mr Henderson couched loudly enough for Jon to be startled awake, and once he realised where he was and what had just happened, he blushed a deep shade of red.
He had just had a wet dream about Steve (of all people) in the middle of class. How embarrassing, the whole class was laughing but Mr Henderson had a furious look on his face as he stood in front of Jon with his arms folded.
Jon gulped…
