Jan. Week 3: Thursday-Leah Offers Nate a Blowjob Instead

“Alright. Here’s the deal. Sex is off the table, but if you really need to…” She lowered her voice, the words scraping her throat on the way out. “I’ll blow you. Right now. And then you leave, got it?”

Nathan’s eyes were slightly disappointed, but the thought of Leah wrapping her lips around his cock again made it hard to get too mad. And she had a point—it was pretty risky doing it during her planning.

"I guess that is fair..." He nodded, visibly vibrating, and started fumbling with his jeans after putting his backpack down on a nearby desk.

Leah rolled her eyes and checked the classroom door, double-confirming the lock. She double checked the blinds for good measure, then squatted on her heels in front of where he stood, pants already down just below his ass—plenty enough clearance for her to suck his cock. For a moment, she felt a pang of self-loathing—she was better than this; she was an adult, a teacher, a grown woman with a fiancé and a future. Then Nathan’s cock twitched, already hard and fleshy; the absurdity of it all nearly made her giggle.