So over the years I took the initiative to befriend as many as possible. After a while you start to take note of the kids that got hard-ons every now and then. I held the post of office boy for two years. 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 hundred different boys a day. 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. 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'. For me it was like dying and going to heaven twice a day.
I was in the boy's lockerroom two times a day.
teacher's assistant, or 'office boys' as we were called.
