More unwanted tasks w/ an ex

Jordan, still processing what happened on the bus, keeps her head down as she enters her first class. AP Biology.

“Ok class, I hope you all remembered to bring your projects in today. If not, it's a 0.” The Biology teacher announced

“Shit! I forgot to do my project! Could this day get any worse!?” Jordan thought to herself

As Jordan scrambled her brain for an excuse, she saw Tyler walk in with his physical model of a complex cell. Tyler was her ex. Jordan broke off the relationship after Tyler was caught creeping in the girls locker room. It was her only hope.

“Heyyy Tyler, can you do me a favor?” Jordan said trying to put on a cute face

“Huh you are talking to me now?” Tyler responded

“I always have been, I just needed a little space,” Jordan said lying through her teeth

“O...k… what's the favor?” Tyler asked

“I need to be counted in your project. I forgot to do mine, please?” Jordan asked desperately

“No. What do I gain?” Tyler asked

“I'll do anything,” Jordan responded

“Deal then.” Tyler said

That was easier than Jordan thought it would be. She was left wondering what the favor was going to be though. The thought scared her a little.

“What you are going to do is take off your Skirt and underwear,” Tyler said

“WHAT!?” Jordan yelled, “I can’t do that.”

“Do you want to fail?” Tyler asked

Jordan heavily weighed her option once more. Failing this class looks horrible on college transcripts, but being bottomless? Jordan sighs as she tells Tyler to follow her to the back of the class. Where Jordan and Tyler stand behind a lab station.

“How about just the panties? Please?” Jordan begs

“Sure, but then you owe me one more thing,” Tyler responded

“Thank you…” Jordan says as she slides her thong down her legs and hands Tyler her panties

Jordan's face turns red as she finds herself exposed in front of another person.

“Ok. Now. The other thing you owe me. Cut the elastic in your skirt's waistband.” Tyler says smirking

Jordan goes wide-eyed. She can not believe this is happening. The thought alone makes her face red.

“But... but then what's the point o...of the skirt” Jordan stutters

“I don't know, I don't care,” Tyler says handing Jordan a pair of scissors

Jordan lifts up her skirt, takes the scissors, and cuts an inch from the top. A sudden release of pressure could be felt as the skirt slid down her legs. Resting at her crotch. The top of Jordan's crotch can be easily seen with the lift of her skirt, Luckily Jordan shaves, so no pubes are visible. The plus side is the skirt looks longer, meeting her thigh high socks. The downside is if anyone lifted the shirt, they get a show of the top Jordan’s ass and pelvis.

“Man. Your body was always the best. Bella’s is just a little better.” Tyler responded

“What? Was that the reason Bella was in Tyler's neighborhood?!” Jordan thought

“OK. class. With whoever you partnered within this project, pair up and complete this packet at my desk. It should be a good study guide for the test next week. If you don’t have a partner, find someone.” the teacher announced “Tyler and Jordan. You can work back there on that Lab station.”

Jordan went to grab a raised seat when she felt a hand on her ass. It’s from Tyler.

“Hey… now that you don’t hate me. This is our chance to “reconnect.” Tyler said

“Umm… Tyler. Not now. And keep your voice down.” Jordan whispered, slapping Tyler's hand.

“I guess, I should just rip your shirt off you then. I can and I will.” Tyler said shrugging

“Fi...fine. You get 10 minutes. What do you want to do?” Jordan asked as her face started to glow red

Tyler without hesitation grabs Jordan's waist and slides down her already loose skirt. He lifts up Jordan's shirt. Jordan is caught off guard by this and goes to put her shirt down only to meet with Tyler's other hand.

“I dated you for two years, I know how to hit that spot. Better not get caught.” Tyler whispered into Jordan's ear,

Right after he said that two fingers were slid into Jordans pussy. A soft was immediately let out. Jordan's face is crimson from knowing the fact anyone could walk back here and see her getting fingered with a clear view of her pussy. Tyler keeps going, taking Jordan closer to her climax.

Multiple waves of pleasure go through Jordan. She throws her hand on her mouth to muffle a loud moan. Tyler notes this and grabs both of Jordan’s wrists with one hand and puts them behind her back. No longer able to muffle her moan she lets out a loud moan. A few people look over. The tall lab station blocks their view. This doesn’t help Jordan's mind settle. One final loud orgasm is heard by everyone in the class as Jordan's thighs drip wet.

“Everything good Jordan?” The teacher asked

“Yea.,” Jordan replied

Jordan's knees buckle as she falls onto the lab station panting. She leans down to put up her skirt.

“Don’t you remember our tradition,” Tyler asked

“Please… not this time,” Jordan begged

“Nope. A tradition is a tradition.” Tyler said with his head up high as he presented his finger coated in Jordans juices. Jordan leans in and sticks his fingers in her mouth. She spends only a minute sucking and licking Tyler’s fingers clean. A few classmates take note of this as Jordan glows crimson. She finishes pulling up her skirt, just to have it fall to her hips. She tugs down her shirt to make sure no one can see her failing skirt.

RRRRRRiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggg

The bell goes off and Jordan shuffles through the door. She takes a turn to go behind the building. Jordan shuffles with her head down. She looks up to see Bella with Tommy and a box of stuff behind her.