2T4U/Refuse to read in front of the class
"I'd rather not miss." you shift uncomfortably in your chair.
Mrs. Collins chuckles, "Come on, Aaron. It won't take long, it's just one page."
"No, I really don't want to. Thanks anyways."
Some of your friends begin to snicker, but Mrs. Collins furrows her brow concernedly. She tells the class to keep reading on their own before walking up to your table.
"Is something wrong, Aaron? You've never been afraid of speaking in public before."
"I'm not afraid miss. It's just that I don't want people seeing my wiener."
"Your what?" she exclaims in surprise. You move back in your chair a bit to reveal the very visible tent that has formed in your pants, and Mrs. Collins' eyes quickly widen. For a few seconds, she seems to be at a loss for words, but then she dryly replies:
"Oh. Oh, I see-... Has it been like that all day?"
"Yeah! And it doesn't want to go down again."
At first she doesn't even attempt to break eye contact with your fully erect member. But after a while she turns back at you and puts a comforting hand on your shoulder.
"Stay after class. I think I know how to help it go down again."
She then addresses the class again and continues on with the lesson as usual. After about half an hour the school bell rings.