Back at school a few days later

Taylor was slowly getting into the work as a school janitor. It was not as much as fucking the young whores back at the club, but it was not nearly as bad as expected. The worst thing he had been asked all day was to fix a leaking sink in one of the classrooms. He watched for potential girls they could recruit for the club or played some games on his phone the rest of the time.

A knock on his door suddenly took his attention. "Yeah," he called. "Come in." The door opened and the music teacher from a few days ago came in. She looked once again really cute and in his mind, Taylor wished that he could just bend her over the desk, rip open the white blouse and fuck her hard. "Oh, it's you again," he said with a wide smile. "How can I help you?"

The teacher stared at his body for a moment, before focusing again. "I ... Mrs Bell, asked me if I could walk by here and tell you that in the gym they have some trouble with some of the equipment. Mrs Bell and the girls need someone strong to fix it."

Taylor grinned. "Well, then I shouldn't let them wait too long," he said. "Hey, by the way, what's your name?"

"Oh, yeah I haven't introduced myself last time. I am Jenna."

"Nice to meet you, Jenna," Taylor said.

The young teacher blushed a bit. "I have to go and prepare for my next class. You go over to the gym directly, please."

"Of course," Taylor said and got up, resisting the urge to give her a slap on her ass. While Jenna headed up the stairs, he walked over to the gym. As he walked in there, his cock got hard almost directly. The class, which had just some sports lessons, was just doing some gymnastics and Taylor spotted a redhead in a light blue leotard, who just was dancing with a band. Her naked ass cheeks looked so good and spreadable. She bend a bit forward, fueling the black's imagination even more.

"Ah, there you are," Mrs Bell, the teacher, said and came over. "We decided to do some other topic for today's lesson but could you still look for the bars? We think the locking mechanism is stuck."

Taylor nodded and walked over to the bars, checking out what was wrong, while catching more glimpses of the girls, who seemed mostly over eighteen. He took a mental note to get some more information from the director.