CHAPTER 22: JACK

I rubbed her hair between my fingers, watching her intently. She fidgeted under my intense scrutiny, and all I could think of was the way she fidgeted underneath me as she cum.

She sighed and wriggled, shifting away from me. A slow smirk broke out on my lips, and I twirled the same lock of hair around my finger. She ran a hand through her hair. I dropped her hair, immediately picking it back up when she dropped her hand back to the table. This was fun.

“Mr Cole, are you concentrating?” Mr. Jessop asked me.

“Yes, Sir.”

“On my lesson, or Miss Stevens here?”

“That would be the last option, Sir.” I turned my head and grinned. “But at least I'm concentrating, right?”

“Yes.” He hid his smile. “As lovely as Miss Stevens is, do you think you could concentrate on my lesson for the last ten minutes of class instead?”

Sandra looked at me and smileed. I winked at her.

“I'll try, Sir, but I'm not promising anything.”

Mr. Jessop shook his head and turned back to the board.

I dropped Sandra's hair,