Yes Teacher! - Page 2

AskUrMother · #16 08-06-2015, 01:36 AM

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Originally Posted by bef9613

I am pitching a tent here

Before u pitch tent must askurmother first

HarryPorter · #17 08-06-2015, 02:01 AM

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Originally Posted by MisterX789

True indeed, good to know people are reading. Thanks for the support.

sure support ....... waiting for your next update

MisterX789 · #18 09-06-2015, 06:06 AM

Thank you all for the feedback - which made me want to post an update earlier. Was saving this for mid-week or Friday but decided to post it today. As always, feedback and comments are welcome. Enjoy Part 2 to Yes Teacher! Happy reading!

Part 2 - Is this the problem?

Class is dismissed by Miss K once the 1.30pm bell rings and the students filter out after the call, leaving me alone in the class with her.

She's still sitting at her desk eyes focused on her work flipping through the last pages of an essay my classmates had handed up as the class slowly empties. Some of my closer mates whisper words of encouragement saying they hope I won't be expelled or get more detention as a result of my laziness in this class.

As the wooden door closes to a shut with a click, she finally looks at me to see me staring intently in her direction waiting for the upcoming conversation.

"Well, X - do you have anything to say for yourself?" she asks as she bends forward slightly and stands up giving me an eyeful of her cleavage.

I simply shake my head, unsure if any proper words would even leave my lips if I were to speak.

Pushing the chair in, she slowly walks up to my desk with her black heeled boots tapping away against the ceramic tiles.

My eyes drift towards the sound before focusing on them and subtly travel the extending creamy white legs deliciously before stopping briefly at her chest and finally meeting her piercing grey eyes.

There's a hint of a smirk and I gulp swallowing the lump in my throat wondering if she noticed me.

"This isn't the first time X and the other teachers tell me you seem to not be handimg up work in only this class." she continues, her voice brining me back to reality again as she comes to a stop in front of my desk.

Placing both her delicate hands on the edge of both sides of my desk before speaking.

"So, what's going on in your life that you've been skipping all your home work?"

"Nothing much Miss K, I simply forgot - that's all." I reply as I try to blank out my mind and slow down the ever increasing rush of blood to the object in my crotch.

Bending ever more slightly, her tone changes from questioning to almost consoling.

"Are you sure? I mean, let's be honest - we're both mature adults here, is there a problem at home?"

I gulp again at the almost direct view of the valley that separates both mounds on her creamy chest covered with a hint of lacy red bra and shift a bit to better accommodate my erection now straining against my underwear and she easily notices it as I catch her eyes darting for a momentary glance.

"No Miss K." I reply my voice now strained.

"Oh, really?" she replies and straightens her back before taking a sit on the furthest edge of my desk.

With another nod of my head, she suddenly shifts her leg across the desk and places them hanging thighs agape in front of me. The sudden involuntary movement causing her black leather like skirt to shift up her creamy thighs even more which leads my already dazed eyes to a triangular lace of what has to be the tiniest panties I've ever seen.

"Is this the problem?" she asks me sultrily as she places her shoe firmly against my crotch right against erection which instantly gets my attention causing me to look up and stare into her now seductive and almost dangerous eyes.

End of Part 2.