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I was P.E. teacher’s assistant, or “office boys” as we were called. I was in the boy’s lockerroom two times a day. For me it was like dying and going to heaven twice a day. There were three of us per period and we had various duties, the best of which was passing out the towels from the “towel cage”. The towel cage was situated at the rear of the locker room in the middle of two sets of showers, in an area where everyone had dry off. Given that my hard-on was hidden behind the high counter of the cage I was free to ogle and fantasize at all the different sizes and shapes of the dicks of maybe a hundered different boys a day. I held the post of office boy for two years. After a while you start to take note of the kids that got hard-ons every now and then. I knew that these boys where my kind. So over the years I took the inicitive to befriend as many as possible. And Craig was the first to pay off.
Craig was excused from dressing for P.E. because his arm was in a cast. So on one particular day when my two fellow office boys where absent, Craig was recruited to help me out. I got my regular erection after doing my duties in the the cage. I saw that Craig was also hard. I had seen his hard-on in the flesh a number of times and I wanted more than anything to touch it and feel it and even suck it, if he would let me. Even though he was shorter (5’8″-5’9″) and thinner that me, I knew that his cock was at least two inches longer than mine. He had dark hair, blue eyes, and pale flawless skin. Since this was the fourth period class one of the things we had to do was make sure everyone was out of the locker room for the lunch period before we could leave. So, I made my move after everone had left and we were taking the used towels from the bags at the exits of the locker room, back to the cage. With all the kids gone and the coaches in the office area I strait out asked him why he got hard when he took his showers. At first he denied that he did. But I told him that I saw it with my own eyes. Then I said “It happens to me too, I just want to know why.” After being quiet for a while I asked did he like girls. He answered, “I guess so”. Then I asked if he liked boys and he looked at me and said, “I don’t know.” Then I said, “Me too.”