Onto the Principal

William swaggered into the Principal’s office as if the entire room belonged to him.

From the fine and neatly organised desk to the large black chair currently occupied by the unsmiling head of the school. It was a nice office.

Tastefully and surprisingly well furnished for a principal. Then again Greenvale was one of the better schools in the county.

William always wondered who his mother had fucked to get him sent here...or maybe it was his Father’s work. That might have made more sense. The elder Docherty was rich, respected and utterly indifferent to the wife and two children he left behind.

“Oh well...Moot point now seeing as I’m getting expelled” William grinned to himself.

Principal Santiago gave him a steady look then indicated to the decidedly less impressive chair on the opposite side of her desk. She returned her gaze to the official looking documents she was filling out.

William knew she was keeping him on tenterhooks deliberately. The uptight bitch was to professional to let it show but she was glad to be rid of him.

Whatever.

He didn’t care. It gave him time to appraise the older Latino woman. One last good look before he made the new and improved Diana Santiago.

She was pretty hot already, William would give her that. In a severe, stern kind of way. Tall and dusky skinned, deep brown eyes would often survey her domain as she walked through the school. Long dark brown hair was tied back in a tight bun. A slender willowy body, long graceful legs and a small but tight ass were almost always clad in a sensible attire.

Always a blouse, jacket and slacks.

Despite that though she had featured in many of William’s late night masturbatory sessions and he was very curious to see what she looked like in something a little less...boring.

“That’s a very nice skirt you’re wearing Miss S, isn’t it?” William began airily, as if they were good friends instead of teacher and student.

He was rewarded with a glare than before today would have caused even him to balk and rethink but this was today...

Although with her sitting behind the desk he couldn’t see the fruits of his labours just yet he felt the ring grow warm on his finger and pressed on with a grin.

“It’s a bit to short to be professional though isn’t it?”

“Mr Docherty.” The principal said, ice in her voice as William continued,

“I mean, did you just liked the way it framed your ass?”

The principal brought her hand down on the desk hard as she stood up sharply, her large important looking chair skidding back.

A shit eating grin slid across William’s face as he openly ogled the Principal’s skirt covered thighs, delighted to see it barely covered them. In the Principal’s defence, from what he could see in the reflection of the window, it really did frame her ass well.

And he knew that she knew that as well, which made it all the better despite the fact she would never show it.

“Mr Docherty! I’ve brought you here to give you one last chance to convince me not to expel you!” She hissed, “So far you are not doing yourself any favours.” She says, sitting back down and crossing her long tight-clad legs.

Willaim's cock throbbed in his pants, he had originally wanted to take slow. Mould her by inches instead of blowing his load in one go but now that was here...