Walk over to Emily’s clothes

Your hand moves faster on your cock as you think about Emily’s panties. You can almost smell them from here. They’re sheer white material, that you can nearly see through. You gulp nervously, as you inch closer to them. Some pre-cum starts to leak from your head as you stand over top of them.

Then suddenly you hear the door open, “Everything okay?” you hear Emily call out.

The surge of adrenaline causes you to lose control, and you start to cum, all over the panties.

You can’t help but let out a small groan as your cum splatters onto the white material. You hear footsteps approaching quickly and then silence falls over the room. You turn around slowly, afraid of what you might see. And there she is, Emily in all her glory. Her blonde hair cascading down her face and brown eyes staring at you with curiosity.

“I didn’t know I would be getting a show like this,” she says with a smirk. You feel your face redden as you realize what just happened. “Don’t worry, John,” she reassures you, “I won’t tell anyone.” She picks up the panties and brings them to her nose, inhaling deeply, before setting them back down again. “Come on let’s get back out there,” Emily says with a wink before disappearing back into the art classroom.

You can’t help but feel both embarrassed and aroused by this encounter as you slowly make your way back to the front of the room, with your erection finally gone.