School Girl Plays with her Extremely Shy Teacher – Part 1

I couldn’t seem to help myself as I spread my legs a little further apart in class flashing my panties. Watching my teacher gulp as he nervously walked over to me made it worth it. Mr. Shy was just like his name described. He was gawky, awkward, and the way he would turn red at the smallest flash of my panties delighted me to no ends. This school girl couldn’t help herself.

So I leaned back my skirt riding up my thighs and watched him take in where my black thigh highs ended and my red silk panties barely covered my lower bits under the desk. Oh how his Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed hard. Flicking my eyes down I realize that’s not the only thing that could use the word hard. 

Why is it always the ones you are sure have never known the touch of a woman that seems to carry the best packages? I wonder if he could see the wet mark on my red silk? 

Leaning over he casually readjusted himself and I stifled a giggle. Oh the power over a man twice my age. 

“Can I help you?” I ask boldly as Mr. Shy leans in and mutters  

“You are in a skirt today, I feel like you might have forgotten.”

Putting on my biggest smile I watch him close to see his reactions to my response.

“Oh I know I’m wearing a skirt Sir, I was really hoping you’d notice too.”

Oh I didn’t think his face could go any redder until I dropped the pencil in my hand right next to him. 

“Oops, let me just get that.” I say as I lean over and make sure to brush up against him. I could feel him hard and huge against my ear as I made sure my hair brushed over his crotch. Looking up I see his eyes darting around the room at the other students. 

“I don’t know what your game is but I must insist you stop right now.” 

“Give me one on one detention with you and I’ll stop Sir.” Oh how I wanted him alone. Something about seducing an older man got me so needy and dripping. I was already soaked and could feel my wetness sliding down to my thighs. I’d have cleaned it up but I wore this just for him. Being in the front row he had perfect sight of my devilish games. 

“You have done nothing to earn detention and I have plans tonight. Just focus on your work.”

As he walked to his desk I knew what I had to do.

I watched him sit at his desk and pictured him bending me over it. When he glanced up a moment later he saw me burying my fingers in my wet school girl pussy my panties pulled to the side.. I stopped and licked my lips as he quickly looked away and wrote something down. Walking over he dropped the detention slip on my desk and walked away. My golden ticket.

I really hope you enjoyed part 1 of my naughty school girl story. Make sure to come back for part 2 on Sunday to hear how detention went. If you just can’t wait until Sunday to hear the conclusion you should purchase my audio blog where you’ll get to hear all the juicy details.

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