A place where any good story begins. Jackson had just been pumelled to the floor all night by his colleague formally known as Mr Christian by his students. His eyes grew open to the sound of a horrid alarm. His boyfriend still lay in the bed next to him cuddling him like a baby.
Crap.
Jackson or more formally known as Mr Roberts rushed off to work fleeing and changing into his day clothes directly after leaping out of bed.
He ran to the car forgetting to pack his caring boyfriend's lunch and disappeared. Suddenly he remembered he hadn't checked on his way out the door. It was bad enough he was in a relationship with his coworker but for that coworker to live on the same estate as many of the students was worse.He had arrived at school. He was very late. Students were already flooding the door.
Fuck.
FUCK.
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.The vibrator. It was still in his arse. He rushed to his tutor dropped of everything he had brought and fled to the bathroom across the hall. The girls bathroom. But he didn't know that. He rushed into a cubicle crouched over the toilet and stuck his hand up his arse. Cum met his hand in retaliation; it dropped down his hand still warm and oozing. Against his better judgement he licked it off his fingers. And to make his day even worse he couldn't reach the toy. He was still too sore from the night before.
In shame he left the cubicle, to meet with a haggle of girls. Shit. After giving the lame excuse of bowl problems he went downstairs to meet his other non sensually involved colleges.
Assembly. The once a year really fucking important joint year assembly. Joint house assembly. His boyfriend would be there.
Crap. He wanted to cry.
He sniffed and sucked it up. With that sniff the vibrator went up further.
He walked into the hall. Mr Christian on the opposite side of the room shook a little button padded device at home.
Fuck. Two fucks actually: Mr Christian knew he had the vibrator up his arse and had the controller but also he now had a boner.
As he began taking the assembly he felt a thick heavy but only slight vibration above the upper right of his thigh.
"So today's assssssssseeeeemmmmmmbbbbbbllllleeeeyyy!"
He cleared his throat.
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RomanceTwo teachers have a special chemistry in and out (😏) of the science block and they just can't keep it professional.