The teacher's voice drones on, but the lad's attention is elsewhere. His eyes, hidden behind his emo bangs, are locked onto the teacher's crotch, his mind racing with dirty thoughts. He licks his lips, imagining the taste of the teacher's cock, his own cock throbbing in his pants. He's a good boy, but the teacher's presence is awakening something deep within him. He knows he should focus on the lesson, but the temptation is too great. He lets his hand wander, giving himself a subtle stroke, his breath hitching as he tries to maintain his composure. The classroom is filled with a tension that only the two of them seem to notice.