Author: Uther Pendragon
Title: History Class
Keywords: MF exhib oral humor

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All persons here depicted, except public figures depicted as public 
figures in the background, are figments of my imagination and any 
resemblance to persons living or dead is strictly coincidental. 

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                          History Class
                       by Uther Pendragon
                    nogardneprethu@gmail.com 

 
Erin met Jerry in history class.  They sat way up in the back of 
the lecture hall and found each other much more interesting than 
the lecture.  The notes Jerry passed her quickly progressed from 
mere puns to innuendoes. 

Fridays, the lecturer showed slides in the darkened hall.  The 
first Friday, this so reminded Jerry of the movie theaters back 
home that he slid his arm around her shoulders.  "I should have 
brought popcorn," he whispered in her ear.  Then, while she tried 
to stifle her giggles, he kissed that ear. 

They started to meet for lunch on days when their schedules 
didn't conflict.  Soon they were having real dates, but their 
after-date petting somehow didn't feel as exciting as their 
semi-public gropes on Friday afternoon.  In the dim hall, each 
tried to keep absolute silence while teasing the other into 
speaking.  When Jerry stroked the outside of her panties, Erin 
writhed; but she writhed silently. 

On the first day of warm weather, she took her panties off in the 
ladies' room before class.  Jerry's gasp when he reached that 
point was almost audible.  Having come prepared, she had a 
handkerchief clenched between her teeth before her climax hit 
her; she made less sound than Jerry had. 

The next Friday, Erin reciprocated.  She unzipped Jerry in the 
dark.  She had brought another handkerchief, but the absence of 
the only other student who ever sat that high on Fridays 
increased her daring.  When Jerry had slumped as far down in his 
seat as his knees would allow, she bent over and kissed the top 
of his manhood.  This time, Jerry couldn't restrain himself.  He 
groaned when he came.  The lecturer, taking the groan for pain, 
turned on the lights.  The entire class saw the two lovers. 

Barely escaping expulsion, they flunked the class immediately. 

This didn't change the grade that Jerry would have received; he 
had been paying no attention to the lectures.  Erin, however, had 
been keeping her grades up by reading the book. 

So Erin went down in history as the first student who went down 
in history because she went down in history.  


The End
History Class
Uther Pendragon
nogardneprethu@gmail.com 
1999/11/10
2002/04/19
2004/04/30


For another brief story of a brief affair, 
see:
conjug.txt 
"Conjugation"  

This story is indexed in both the 
subdirectories: 
yl.txt         Young Love  
and
games.txt      Games  


The index to almost all my stories:
http://www.asstr.org/~Uther_Pendragon/index.htm