Chad was feeling extremely unconfident, as he picked himself up, shoved the socks into his briefs, grabbed his backpack and dashed out of the locker room. Fortunately, second period class was shop. He paused before entering, as he remembered all the students in this shop class were male, and seniors. The final bell rang as he entered.
"Jes' made it, homes," said Pedro as he swatted Chad's ass. Pedro didn't know why but his hand lingered and squeezed the firm butt cheek. With his hand firmly holding Chad's bum Pedro explained, "Mr. Burcham had to leave, an' he left me in charge. I take roll, supervise, and since we are all finished with our cladd projects for the year, we got free time to work on whatever we wanna. I think you wanna help me, don't you?"
Chad wanted to pull free, Chad wanted to say no, Chad wanted to stop staring at Pedro's crotch. Some of the other guys were looking up from their workbenches and staring.
"Okay," answered Chad.
"I thought so," said Pedro grinning.
"Would you please let go of my ass, Pedro?"
"Sure, why not?" Pedro answered releasing his grip, he swatted Chad's sore butt cheek, and directed him to the engine block Pedro was working on in the far corner of the shop. He added, "Oh, Chad, ya might want to take off that nice jacket and shirt, so they don't get dirty."
Chad found himself obliging.