Monday
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I thought it was going to be a normal screwy Monday but no... it was worse than usual! It all started in the first hour...I sat in my usual seat next to my besties Jamie and Jake. Our amazing principal decided to separate us cause kids in the class have been cheating and nobody is snitching. Only cause in my school you snitch you will need stitches (literally) so yeah, then Carlos came picking a fight as usual. But this was different he seemed to be flirting? Nah, I'm hallucinating...I must be. It obviously doesn't matter cause he's a fat dumbass duh!311Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbDPpsYI3hD
Then after my first two periods went well it was time to face Professor Jones... it was time to face my crush. Jake nudged us while we were walking to our desks he whispered "bro, you ok? your face is like Scarlett red." I speed up noticeably sitting down staying quiet while I get stared at by .my teacher. who was staring all class! What a jackass staring at me with his beautiful blue-grey eyes. Some days he's unbelievable. What the actual fuck!? I get pulled out of thought by something smacking my head. I know it wasn't Carlos, the hand was too big...no way, Mr.Jones? I look up quickly "S-sir I um... I am...so s-s-sorry?!" He just laughs (as expected) and says in his rough calming seductive voice "nothing to apologize for but I do need to speak to you after class understand?” I nod my head
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After Class
" Sir?" I calmly sit down looking deep into his eyes. "You know they say the eyes are the windows to the soul~?" a deep red flush now covers my face, my eyes begin to drift to the perfect tent in Mr.Jones' pants. ' hard? Wow, but why?' I hadn't noticed him walk over to where I was sitting "Ash? Where were those beautiful eyes looking?" Shit! He caught me! His warm hand yanks my face toward him, pulling me out of my seat. Before I could react his soft lips were once again on mine. Again I try to conceal the hard-on pitching its big tent in my jeans, Mr.Jones sits down on my lap making my cock twitch violently against his ass cheeks. I place my hand on his hips, while we still kiss, I feel his tongue in my mouth. As I slightly squeeze his hip a whine escapes his lips into my mouth 'Damn, I'm making out with professor Jones!' I break the kiss hearing the doorknob clicking I silently slip him off my lap; surprising him. Jamie walks in saying "sorry! I forgot my book!" I look at her like 'GET OUT, NOW!' 311Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfQxRTvMreb
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