I keep my eyes shut, and hope that when I open them, this moment will disappear like a dream. It has to be me in a deep slumber. Imagining things like this happening just like one of those dreams, I forget soon after I wake up. But I know this is not merely a dream. That throbbing member inside me makes it obvious. Oh, how much I wish the desk swallowed me whole now, of course, after throwing the foul-mouthed innocent man away from me! Then a thought comes to my mind, and I snap my eyes open instantly.
"I think. . .I am hungry." It sounds more like a whisper to me, but I don't bother myself with it when I am far more interested in seeing him turning red. Hell, my luck! Instead of looking very mortified like me, why does he have his jaw locked tight now?
"You haven't been eating since t
