Bored Meeting

You made your way into the cold, stuffy conference room. The only person you noticed there was Principal Foster. Everyone else looked like your typical corporate types. As you went to sit down an old woman at the end of the table spoke up. "What is the meaning of this Principal Foster? Why is a student in here?"

Principal Foster asked you to stand as she responded. "Everyone, this is John Doe. He is the special student we have here. I thought it would be nice if you all met him." You heard a chorus of "nice to meet you" and "it's a pleasure John". The old woman, apparently the school board leader, began asking some questions.

"Is the school catering to your needs John?" You nodded. "Are you able to ejaculate at the frequency that you need?" You nodded again. "Are the students assisting in your ejaculations as you direct them?" You nod a third time. "Glad to hear it. Know that this school board stands behind you and your special need. You may leave now."

As you take a seat back down Principal Foster explains that you're waiting for Janice and it'll only be a few minutes. Soon, Janice comes back into the room with a bag of food from the local Grub 'n Gulp burger. Janice announces to the group, "so sorry, I was getting John some food and the line took forever. I felt I needed to help feed him as I pulled him out of the lunch line to discuss the incident yesterday."

The older lady turns to you and asks another question. "Ah yes, let's address that now. John, did you feel Janice's actions were out of line?" You shook your head. "Well it was nice meeting you John. Please leave now and take that disgusting food with you."

You were kind of pissed at how this woman treated you. She was the head of a school board though she seemed to be annoyed by students. You thought about getting **** on her by fucking her, but she wouldn't have been attractive 30 years ago, let alone now. You turned to Janice though; you realized that Janice could help you.

"Ma'am, I need to cum, and I need to fuck Janice to do it." The old woman remained expressionless as she responded. "Of course sir, Janice, please assist Mr. Doe." As Janice began disrobing you spoke up one more time. "I need to fuck on this conference room table. It's the only way I can cum right now." The old woman looked perturbed, yet she didn't stop you. "Go ahead sir, but please use the phrase ejaculate. Cum is a disgusting term.'

Apparently this old woman was a prude. You were going to give her a lifetime's worth of lessons in expressing herself, and Janice was going to help.