“No one is here. Give me your panties.”
“No! The janitor is still around.”
He walked away. His classroom is shaped in such a way that from where I was standing, I could not see where he sent. But I did hear him locking his door.
He shut the lights off on his way back.
“There. Now no one will know we are here. And if the come in, we’ll hear them. Take off your panties.”
“No, we are going to get caught. Parents are still walking by your windows.”
He came up and embraced me, kissing me deeply. I felt his hands slide up my dress, and his thumbs hooking on both sides of my black thong.
I knew they were coming off.
“Stand up next to the chalkboard. Like that. Spread your legs, now stay there.”
I felt him lift the back part of my dress.
He took the pictures giving me little instructions here and there, then set the camera down. I turned back around and found he was right there. He put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees, then he unzipped his pants and took out his cock.
“Now be a good girl and suck me off.”
I took his cock into my mouth. I felt his hands on my head urging me to take him deeper. He moaned a bit, “That’s right. It feels so good.”
Just as I picked up the rhythm, we heard someone outside of the door. We quickly readjusted ourselves so that no one would know what we had been doing.
“Where are my panties?”
“In my pocket, where they are staying. We’ll finish this later.”