she is pleased.

"How did you know I love taking it to the face?," she said. You let out a sigh of relief once this registers in your mind. "Its ok but you had better head to your next class," she warned.
Realizing she was right you pull up your pants grab your books and set off running down the hall. You manage just barely to get to your next class before the bell. You come through the door panting. "Well I see you've alredy warmed up," your gym teacher said with a chuckle. "Why don't you take a seat on the bleachers while everybady else runs a lap to warm up." You take a seat and begin admirring your gym teacher, a beautiful strawberry blonde with an ample bossom and a fine athletic ass.