The following day, James came to Mrs. Myers' office a few minutes early, like she had instructed. He looked a little nervous, but there was no sign of the near-panic from the day before. The teacher gave him a warm smile, which he returned. She really was quite beautiful. "Hello James." she said "I think I've got you covered." wincing at the unintended pun.
Mrs. Myers produced a pair of the athletic shorts that all the boys wore, but these were several sizes larger than the ones James had the day before. She had taken in the waist so they would fit him, and hoped the extra length would conceal James' "problem". "Try these on!" she said brightly and tossed him the shorts.
James looked at the garment doubtfully, and Mrs. Myers turned around to give him some privacy, but when she heard him remove his pants, she risked a glance over her shoulder. She had to see it again, and she was stunned anew at how long and thickly it hung. She quickly turned away again and waited.
"Okay." James said, and Mrs. Myers turned around. The shorts did appear to cover him without too awkward a fit.
"There you go. I think we're all set!" The lovely teacher said cheerfully. Smiling, James began putting on his sneakers, but when he put his foot up on a bench to tie the laces Mrs. Meyers gasped as James' heavy organ flopped out from the leg of his shorts into plain view.
"Oh...my." the teacher said, consciously adding a tone of disappointment to her voice, trying to mask the thrill she felt again at seeing the boy's unique gift. "I guess this won't work after all."
James looked down, then put his foot back on the floor and smoothed the shorts back down looking embarrassed. "what if I just don't lift up my leg?"
"Well, let's see" Mrs. Meyers responded "jog in place."
James did as he was told, and almost immediately his penis began flailing around, popping out the leg of his shorts with every step. The teacher already saw that it wouldn't work, but was enjoying the show.
"Okay, stop. Now do some jumping jacks." she had to fight back a grin. James' manhood swinging freely with each jump. Suddenly she had an idea.
"Nope, it's not going to work James, but I have an idea!" Mrs. Myers opened a drawer in her desk and pulled out an ace bandage. "Pull down your shorts and stand still" she ordered.