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I had an amazing time eating 😁 but I didn't know what to talk to her about, so it ended up being pretty quiet. Anyways we had lunch and just as we started to warm up to each other, it was time to go back to school. Darn.
I said my goodbyes and went to find my next class. Walking into AP psychology I waited for the teacher to come in.
"You guys should know from my body language what I'm about to tell you. I'm tired and don't give a crap about what you're going to be doing today. So free period, oh and new student transfer. So introduce yourself I guess." With that, Mr. Avatac sat down and fell asleep.
I didn't bother turning to see the new student, usually I would but like my teacher, I was already nodding off.
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I walked into class to see Jenny sitting behind the teachers desk with a very strict teacher's attire on. I mulled it over and sat down in the back."No, this is detention, sit in the front. Matter of fact, slide the chair next to mine, behind my desk. I'm going to put you to work." She said in an authoritative voice. Not arguing I did as I was told. I sat down and began grading test with a key she gave me. I couldn't help notice that her knee kept touching my leg, and oddly enough, it sent sparks up my body. I glanced over quickly, but she hadn't noticed my nervousness. Finally I was done. After telling her this I slid my chair back and stood. She went to some filing cabinets so I leaned against the desk, anticipating more work. Absentmindedly I gazed at her perfect ass. I wonder what it would feel like if I just-
"Miss Adams?" I heard my voice called and blinked quickly. "I said if you're done staring at my ass, we can move on." She said sexily. Suddenly the air was thick with sexual tension. I looked at her blouse and noticed the top three buttons were undone. Slowly I slid my gaze down, taking in every aspect that screamed 'fuck me!' I slowly walked over to Jenny, I raised my eyes and made eye contact. Asking if it was ok to do what I was obviously showing interest in. Swiftly she backed me on her desk, sliding her thigh between mine and shifting it ever so slightly. Unconsciously I let out a quiet moan. I could feel my body pulsing with need. She moved her lips to my neck and started kissing it. Sliding my hands over her body I reached behind her and pushed the grey pencil skirt down, I whimpered when she tweaked my nipple. Wait when did I get undressed? I thought to myself, not paying it any mind I unbuttoned her shirt and soon we were both in just our panties. She lowered her body against mine and gyrated her hips, successfully gaining another moan from my lips.
Moving her head lower she was soon hovering over my core. I'm gasped when her lips connected and arched my back. I was so close. Her tongue played with my clit. I wasn't going to last much longer.
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I jolted after hearing someone "psst" me. I blushed when I remembered my dream, and where I was. Glancing around, it seemed no one had noticed. Then I looked at the person trying to catch my attention. I gasped when I noticed Jenny sitting next to me. She must've been the transfer, not from a different location, from a different class."Yes?" I said slowly and just above a whisper.
"Most people would've add more noise if they had a sex dream." She chuckled
My eyes widened, I could feel my face getting hot, "how much did I say...?" I asked, dreading the answer.
"Just some names," her eyes twinkled mischievously. "Some select phrases, the usual." She said with a wink and a smirk. I quickly muttered something about going to the bathroom. When I got there I noticed the cleaning lady leaving. Without a second thought I slid down the corner and sat with my hands covering my eyes, I was such an idiot. How had she managed to be the only one who heard? Why did it seam like I had been seeing her more often since that day in the hallway? I just didn't get it. I know I can't control my dreams, but I don't usually have them in school. Just then, the door opened, just by the sound of the heels against the tiled floor, I knew it was her.
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