Bad Mistake

Reynolds cleared his throat, introducing the topic we’d be talking about today and going over some announcements, like he did at the start of every class, and a moment later, my phone buzzed.

I swallowed hard, wanting to ignore it … but I couldn’t ignore the warmth pooling between my legs. So, I turned the brightness on my phone all the way down and opened the message from Everett’s dad.

I have something for you.

My heart raced, and I drew my knees together. Mr. Williams had something for me.

Be a good girl and play with yourself back there during my presentation, and maybe I’ll give it to you when class is over.

I swallowed hard, staring down at the message. Oh my God. My pussy was already throbbing, aching to have him inside of me again. I felt like a schoolgirl in a fucking porno, seducing the teacher, playing with myself as everyone looked at him, but he only looked at me.

Where would he take me this time? Over this desk when we were finished? In one of the many empty bedrooms at