Wanna play firetruck?" He grinned, I gulped and looked around, thankful no one was looking at us- and that Gary had chosen the back desk.

I could feel my knee go hot under his hand, "Green light." I said, biting my lip as I raised my hand as Professer Elm called my name.

Gary's hand moved slowly up my thigh, and he nodded and raised his hand as his name was called. "Red light!" I whispered, the thrill of Gary's hand gripping my upper thigh too much for this moment.

"Firetrucks don't stop for red lights." I looked over at Gary as he grinned and then he muttered something and my zipper came undone. Of course, I had known how this would go- I looked down and bit my lip as his thumb traced the ridge of my ♥♥♥♥.

I sat as still as I possibly could as Elm started talking about the beginning of magic and it's discovery. Gary's hand pulled away for a second and I watched as he licked his fingers before he began jerking me off again.