Leah Lets Principal Howard Continue Exploring in the Media Center (+10 Tenure)

Fucking weirdo. Leah thought to herself as she felt Principal Howard's paw move up her leg. She didn't resist. Indeed, she even opened her legs.

Principal Howard's face showed a sudden hint of amusement if not some sincere shock when he felt at Leah's crotch and was delighted to feel the touch of skin--not panties.

He shot a glance at her and raised an eyebrow as his fingers confirmed his suspicions.

Its not always comfortable to wear panties. Lots of girls don't do it. She rolled her eyes as she ignored the look. Though it was hard to ignore the hand fondling her womanhood. She closed her eyes and tried to act like she was tired with a yawn to cover the jolts of sickly pleasure than coursed through her. She hated Mr. Howard. But...but she couldn't pretend that he wasn't touching a lot of the right place. A lot of them. Quickly.

Leah grabbed a note pad and acted like she was actually taking notes from the AP that was still droning on about some policy or test standard.

"Uuhghmmm ummmmmmmm." Leah had to bite her lip.

"Yes," the AP talking turned to Leah "Miss Williams? You have a question?"

Leah's pleasure suddenly turned to embarassment and excitment.

"Uh Yeessssss." she said trying to ignore her clit being targeted with a vicious attack from Mr. Howard's fingers. She fought back her excitment and sat there dumbfounded for a moment.

"And it was?" The AP waited expectantly.

"Can....can you....go back a slide?" Leah said looking at Mr. Howard with a mixture of pleading and sensual agony. He was working up a storm.

"This one Miss Williams?" The AP asked as she used her clicker to move back along the slide show by one boring slide.

"No...uuuugh." she felt her self nearing climax as Mr. Howard's fingers flicked, squeezed, caressed and occasionally penetrated.

"This one?"

"Al...almost....there.....ooooh." she cooed. Mr. Howard could tell what was going on and he continued. He was moving his hand beneath the desk so fiercely that he had to imitate reaching for his notes on the desk to distract from his distinct movements.

"Is is THIS one?" the Assistant Principal was getting a bit flustered, her face almost flushing with anger. Even as Leah's face flushed with pleasure.

"YYYeeesssssssssssssssssss." Leah let out a low groan as her cheeks turned red from the sudden excitement. People looked at her a bit sideways and she threw a cough out there to cover her sudden electric pleasure.

"Ah yes the homecoming days dress code. Very Good." she began to recite verbatim her earlier slide information.

Mr. Howard stopped. Leah took in a breath and avoided eye contact. Closing her legs, indicating that she was well finished with this escapade.

Shit that felt good.....what the hell is wrong with me. A pang of guilt ran through her.

As she reached her hand under the table to adjust her skirt from the...exercise she felt Mr. Howard's hand grab her own and pull it toward his crotch. His cock was poking through his pants zipper and she felt his hard flesh as he directed her hand on his cock and gave her wolfish smile. Clearly he wanted her to return the favor. But would doing that really be the best move?