Boys can grope girls

There was a sharp smack as Jessica stepped into the classroom and she yelled at the sudden stinging from her butt. When she turned around, she only found Will, smiling and wishing her a good morning.

“What the fuck Will? What on earth made you think you could do that?”

“Yeah, sorry, that was probably a bit much for this early in the morning. Guess I don’t know my own strength,” he boasted, flashing her a cheeky grin. “Here, I’ll rub it better for you.”

He started forwards, arms outstretched, but Jessica shoved him away as hard as she could. Will stumbled after her once he’d regained his balance and grabbed her shoulder.

“What’s gotten into you? I’m sorry I spanked you so hard, but if you carry on like this you’re just going to get into trouble. Do you see anyone else complaining?”

With a sweep of his arm, Will indicated the rest of the classroom to Jessica. All around them, women were going about getting ready for a day of learning while men fondled them openly. Emily was standing, chatting happily to a friend perched on a nearby desk, while someone stood behind her, hands squeezing her oversized chest. Another girl was bent over a boy’s lap, his hand gently stroking her panty-clad ass. One boy had kicked off a shoe and was using his big toe to stroke up and down on the crotch of the girl sitting facing him.

Jessica whimpered a little. Just when she thought she might be able to get a grip on things the world had gone mad. Will moved to stand beside her and softly cupped her butt with his right hand. She jumped, but was able to **** down the instinct to push him away. He turned his head towards her with a concerned look.

“Are you alright?” He asked. “You’re unusually jumpy today.”

She carefully considered her words before answering:

“I think I’m having trouble with my memory. Everything… Everything keeps being not what I expect it to be.”

The two of them found their seats and sat down next to each other. Will kept asking probing questions, trying to work out how to help his friend. Jessica responded evasively. She did not want to appear too out of the ordinary while she tried to work out what was going on.

Their conversation was interrupted by the arrival of their teacher. Once the lesson got underway, Jessica managed to put the strange events of the morning out of her head and concentrate on taking notes. However, a few minutes into the lesson Will’s free left hand snuck under the table, beneath her skirt, and started stroking the front of her panties.

Jessica tensed, her pen stopping mid word. Meanwhile, Will didn’t appear to be paying attention to her and continued writing as his fingers traced the outline of her lips through the cotton barrier. Slowly she returned her pen to paper and resolved to power through Will’s intimate attentions.

Yet this became more difficult as time went on. It wasn’t long before Jessica was able to relax despite the situation, but once her panic was gone all that was left was her building arousal. Her cheeks flushed and she resisted the urge to squirm in her seat. To her horror she could feel herself getting wet and knew Will would feel it too.

As if in response to this Will moved up from her pussy to gently stroke her clit, eliciting a gasp from Jessica. She frantically looked around, hoping no one had noticed, and was greeted with a number of her nearby classmates’ red faces and heavy breathing. The male students next to them each conspicuously had one hand under the table. Carol, sitting just a couple of spaces from Jessica, had both hands flat on the table as she bit her lip, desperately trying to hold in her moans.

By this point Jessica was unable to understand a single word coming from the teacher’s mouth, let alone take notes. Her head was bowed, her hands clenching and unclenching. For his part, Will seemed content to continue at his steady pace, alternating between running his fingers around and between her lips and rubbing on her clit.

It seemed to Jessica that the lesson should nearly be over, but when she glanced at the clock it was only halfway done. Her orgasm kept building and building yet with Will’s current technique she couldn’t get over the edge. Suddenly he sped up, his fingers pressing on and around her sensitive clit. Shudders ran through her entire body and the world lost focus for a few seconds.

When she regained her senses, Jessica was breathing like she’d just run a marathon. There were a couple of sideways glances and smiles from nearby students but all in all, no one appeared to care that Jessica had just cum in the middle of a lesson. Even the teacher hadn’t skipped a beat, continuing to drone to the class.

Will continued to grope her for the next minute, easing the come-down from her orgasm, but withdrew his hand afterwards. He raised his two fingers between them, glistening with Jessica’s own secretions. After making sure she was watching, he stuck them in his mouth and pulled them out clean. Then he turned back to face the front and concentrated on the teacher for the rest of the lesson.

That orgasm might actually have helped me, Jessica thought as she waited for her heart to stop racing. She was calmer than she had been since putting on her skirt that morning, the afterglow making the embarrassment seem distant. With renewed enthusiasm she put her mind once more on the lesson. Will didn’t touch her again before the bell rang. Once they had packed away and began moving towards their next classroom, his hand found its way to her ass once again, but this time she relaxed into it, happy to let him fondle her to his heart’s content.