January Teacher Work Day: Mr. Howard Makes a Mess (Suspicion: +15)

“Almost….just…like that…” he said adding “oh shit…Yes! Yessssss that’s a good little slut. Earn that tenure…aghghgh Ahgh!” He suddenly pulled out of his mouth and stood over her, his hand stroking his member gliding on his shaft from the saliva of her effort.

“Earn. That. Tenurreeeeahhhrhg!” He grunted each word in a staccato as he shot rope after rope across Leah’s face.

“What the fuck!?” Leah said after the surge of fluid stopped flowing.

She was a mess.

“Shiiiiiiiit….that felt so good.” he said breathing deeply as he admired his handiwork.

“I still have to work today! Now I’m a mess—Jesus…” Leah said hopelessly.

Mr. Howard panted, his breathing slowly returning to normal. He zipped up his pants and handed Leah a tissue from his desk. “Clean yourself up.”

Leah reached for the tissues and pulled the first one out and to her horror it was the last one of the box.

“Fucking great.” Leah said as she tried in vain to clean up her face, her chin, her hair, her clothes. “I am such a mess.”

“Well maybe if you paid a little bit more attention to me you could I wouldn’t have had to remind you of our deal.” He smirked as he moved behind his desk.

“I’m sure you can make it to the ladies' room before someone sees you.” he added menacingly “Hopefully.”

She knew someone would surely notice, even if it wasn’t entirely clear her face and demeanor after leaving Mr. Howard’s office betrayed that something was certainly off…