Wood in Woodshop

***This story is mostly untrue. If you have any questions or comments feel free to email me! :) heyboys39 [at] live [dot] com***

10:00. Woodshop time. I come into class and sit at my usual table, the one in the back corner with my 4 other friends. We joke around like we always do, while everyone comes into class.

Everyday comes in beautiful Austin, 5' 5" tall, probably 145lbs, nice abs, sexy looking face, and a beautiful ass...and I mean beautiful. He always sits at his table with his legs spread open, which push his ass cheeks apart revealing a nice show for me. I sit right behind him across the table, so I can stare at his ass when the teacher isn't looking at the class.

He always wears pants that are a little too small for him, and he always has the back of his t-shirt tucked into his pants in the back. He wears the hottest DC belt.

The teacher starts blabbing on about some woods shit, and we just sit there and whisper to each other. We get yelled at, brush it off, then go on talking. Because it's the end of the year, we have been working on our projects non stop to get them done in time. I'm building a nice coffee table, which doesn't take too much work but because I fuck around a lot in the class, it's taken a while for it to be done.

Austin is making a nice entertainment center, and he is very skilled at what he does. It's his 4th project of the year, and that's why he is still not done with it. I get done with my project, finally. I go to the teacher to turn it in, when he asks if I will help Austin out with his project. I say sure, but I tell him I will have to start tomorrow because the class period is almost over. He says that's fine, but Austin is also staying after school to work on it a bit, and he will have to be here all alone because the teacher has to work on his truck right after school.

***TO BE CONTINUED***