"Man, he is so gross."
Kerry grinned as her friend Trina whispered this to her.
"Who?"
Trina nudged her head towards Cris.
She was right. At the moment, he was looking down at his paper, but she saw clearly the bulge in his jeans.
It's not the first time that they had witnessed this either.
Cris was a normal looking guy, but he was far from normal.
He was considered a bad ass, behind in school.
He was supposed to graduate last year, but he failed. That made him almost twenty.
Kerry was eighteen herself, and just those two years between them made it awkward.
She watched as his hand drifted to his lap, and rubbed softly.
He didn't know they were watching him.
It didn't matter, he was turning her on, and that should have disgusted her, but it didn't.
Trina went back to her work, and hadn't caught on the her friend Kerry was watching intently on the masturbating boy across from them.
Damn, she was getting wet. Wetter than she normally did.
She was sexually active, but her boyfriend wasn't exactly the most experienced in pleasing her. He took his own, and had never gave her an orgasm, not once.
Her eyes widened as she watched Cris stiffen, let out a small groan, and shudder.
She knew he had came.
The bell rang, and the first classes were dismissed.
As everyone filed out of class, she watched Cris go down the hall and into the men's bathroom.
Was he scooping his come and washing it away?
She wanted to taste him.
Trina left her in the hallway, and once they were cleared, she kept her eyes on the bathroom, and when he came out, she followed him.
He noticed.
"Can I help you?"
She nodded.
She took him by the arm, and led him into the janitor's closet, that locked from the inside.
She hoped that the janitor didn't need to come in here.
"What the fuck?"
"I watched you in class."
He looked at her like she was stupid.
"I watched you come."
