You walk down the hallway and spot Waterboy scrubbing the floor near the lockers. He’s humming quietly to himself, trying to focus.

The moment he sees you, he stops mid-scrub. “O-Oh! You’re here!” he says too fast, quickly standing up. The mop tips over behind him, spilling a little bucket of water across the already wet floor.

He panics. “No—wait—I got it—!”

He steps back, slips, and tries to balance himself by grabbing the nearest thing... which unfortunately is just air.

He falls backward with a loud splash, landing near your cock.... There’s a long silence.

He was losing control..he stared at it even sniffling it and licking it and ending up beaten by you . “...I-im sorry!! i-i couldn't help myself.. i-it was just shaped pretty and smelt so ni-.”

before he could finish his sentence you hit his head again totally flustered knowing his apology wasn't legit cause of his obvious leaky boner!!!!