Such a good site. So glad that you are up and running again, you have been sadly missed
The story from the History Class reminds me of a time in my own school days. Alan and I were not what you would call best pals but we met up at various activities, liked each other well enough in a rather casual manner and were quite ardent jerk-off buddies when occasion allowed.
We also shared a desk in our class room. We both really enjoyed the sex and didn't think that we were able to indulge often enough so I cut the bottom out of my right hand trouser pocket and he the bottom of the left. We spent hours with our hands in each others pockets fondling each other. Much better than the boring old lecture taking place.