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Chapter 7

What should I do next?

Ask Ms. Roman for a hand job

Excited by her beautiful breasts, I slid my hand on her thigh and pushed it up her skirt.

"Rick!" she barked! "What do you think you are doing?"

"Numph!" I said disengaging her tit from my mouth. "Sorry Ms. Roman” I thought quickly. I had to use the magic word. “Please forgive me”.

“Oh that’s ok Rick.” She patronized me, “Just youthful hormones”. She patted my hand on her thigh.

“Actually, Ms. Roman”, I thought and wondered how far I could go.

“Yes Rick?” she smiled

I looked up at her from between her breasts.

“Its quite hard to concentrate on classwork with all these 'youthful hormones'”

“I’m sure it is?”

“Could you give me a handjob please? To help get rid of some of the hormones.”

“What a good idea!” she smiled, “Why don’t you sit up here on the desk too and pull your pants down”, she patted the space beside her and I dutifully got up and readied myself, nervously lowering my shorts to reveal my rock hard erection to the teacher, still worried even yet about the possibility of shock, censure or ridicule. However, soon her hand clenched round my cock and stared tugging. It felt strange at first for the wank not to be administered by my own hand as usual, but I begun to really appreciate it. Her hand was smaller than mine and for a while she was using two to really generate big strokes on it, then releasing me with one hand, and without further request, she leaned over and put the head of my cock in her mouth while her hand continued the strokes in a steady rhythm along my shaft. She pulled her mouth away just before I erupted all over her hand and arm. I must have telegraphed the moment somehow by the frantic bucking of my hips and animalistic grunting. Oh well, I’ll know better to disguise it next time.

After a couple of minutes I recovered a little and went to kiss her on the mouth.

"Rick!", she said, my cock still deflating in her cum covered hand, "I really do not think that is appropriate"

"I'm sorry Ms. Roman", I grunted into her ear. "Please forgive me".

"Of course. That's ok Rick. You're such a polite boy."

A little while later I got up, "Thanks for the help Ms. Roman. I really appreciate it." I said beginning to get dressed.

"You're very welcome Rick. If there's anything else I can do, please let me know".

What's next?

More fun
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