Sarah slips off the desk and sits on his lap

Sarah slips from the desk in to Mr. John's lap. She finds that she is sitting on something big and hard. She looks him in the face and smiles.

"I am sorry I couldn't hear very well from way over there," she gives him an innocent look.

"Is this better?" he asks.

"Oh yes... so... much... better. How about you let your hands do the talking Mr. John" she slyly begs.

"With pleasure Miss.Sarah." He moves his hands to her perky tits and cups them. But before he can go any farther the classroom door swings open and she quickly leaps out of his lap. Sarah is almost certain the person entering never saw her on Mr. John's lap.

In walks one of Sarah's friend, Kristen. She isn't the brightest girl. She should have graduated 2 years ago, but she got knocked up by some dead-beat guy in junior year and missed a year of school and it took a whole extra year to catch up. She looks at the two and says, "Hi, sorry, I just forgot my books!" in a stupid ha ha voice. She grabs her books and leaves the room.

Sarah's eyes return to Mr. John and his to return to her.

"Well Miss. Sarah, it is not safe for us to do that here. Shall we continue somewhere else... say my home?" He asks.

She doesn't know this man... is it safe at his home? She doesn't see a wedding ring, so he isn't married. Sarah has a silly thought that he is waiting for the right girl... her. But silently laughs that off.