When I qualified as a teacher I quickly found two rules - don't attempt to do any marking when drunk or horny. And having just watched a video of my student pummelling a local celebrity with his over sized dick I was definitely the latter.
I checked the time - Tony wouldn't be home for another hour. There was only one thing for it - I pressed play on the video, pulled down my skirt and flicked myself off as I fantasised that it was me starring with Jake in the sextape.
I knew deep down that Jake was toying with me, feeding my primal lust and desires. But frankly I didn't care - I hadn't ever felt this alive or excited.
Whilst I'd dreaded seeing him today, that feeling was now mixed with excitement about our next class together. It was just a question of whether he'd attend or find another excuse not to turn up.
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