She doesn't know

Tiffany walked to the trash can and spit all the cum out of her mouth. She then dressed, wiped her face with a tissue then ran out to the bathroom. She rinsed her mouth with water from the sink then fixed her make-up, and tried to calm down.

After she calmed herself down, she thought about the dare: "fuck a teacher." Did the blowjob count? Was that a fuck? "It was a face fuck, right?" she mumbled to herself. She took her phone out of her purse and texted Ben: I blew Mr. Walker. Does that count?

She waited, but there was no reply. The bell rang, and she went to class. It was math, and she and Mr. Walker did not make eye contact. She kept checking her phone, but Ben did not text back. Mr. Walker said nothing to her about using her phone in class, though. Class dragged on and on and still no text. After class, she looked for Ben in the hall but did not see him. She texted him again: Tell me! Did I complete the dare! Still no reply.

The next class came and went without any reply. It was only after second hour, but she was already starting to freak out. She did not know what the punishment would be for not completing the dare. She asked around if anyone had seen Ben, but apparently he was not at school. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she muttered to herself. Would she have to fuck another teacher or Mr. Walker? She headed to third hour.

Third hour came and went, and still no word from Ben. It was lunch hour.