Victoria

In school Victoria slid into her class seat. Max was sitting in her usual spot a few desks away. The whispers had followed her from the moment she stepped onto the school grounds. It was a heady mix of envy and disgust. But she didn't care. She knew she looked hot and the way the boys couldn't help but stare at her was like a drug.

The classroom was a blur as she thought about her new role. A week of servitude to Max was going to be interesting. The bell rang, and the teacher began to lecture, but Victoria's mind was elsewhere. She was already planning her next move. The way her skirt barely covered her ass was perfect. It was like an open invitation to every boy in

[school.

As

](http://school.As) the class went on, Victoria felt a hand slide up her skirt, gently caressing her thigh. She looked down to see one of the guys she had been eyeing all week, his hand trembling slightly. She smirked and leaned back in her chair, giving him better access. This was going to be so much fun.

The hand grew bolder, reaching the top of her thigh, dangerously close to her pussy. She spread her legs wider, feeling the anticipation build. The room was filled with the droning of the teacher, but all Victoria could focus on was the heat between her legs. She knew Max would want to hear about this later.

The hand reached her bare pussy, and she couldn't hold back a gasp. The boy's touch was tentative, as if he couldn't believe his luck. Victoria's clit was already swollen and sensitive from her morning's activities, and she felt a thrill of excitement as he began to rub it in slow, gentle circles. She leaned back in her chair, her eyes sliding shut.

"Keep it quiet," she whispered, her voice low and husky. The boy nodded, his breath hot against her skin as he leaned in closer. He was obviously nervous, but the excitement in his touch was unmistakable. Victoria knew that this was just the beginning.

Throughout the day, Victoria and Chloe sent Max a steady stream of updates, their messages filled with the graphic details of their exploits. Max found it increasingly difficult to focus on her classes, her mind wandering to the images of Victoria's barely contained breasts and Chloe's expert mouth. She could feel her own arousal building, eager to claim her rewards that evening.