McNelly has to “take a call”

Mrs. McNelly walks over to her desk and stares down at what looks like her phone. All the while she is still lecturing, which you find odd.

“Beth, do you mind taking over the lecture while I take this call? I must’ve had my phone on mute and missed a call from my mother.” McNelly says.

“Y-Yes Ma’am!” Beth says with a bit of surprise in her voice. She swiftly gets up from her seat and walks around you and down the line of tables. You can’t help but notice the slight bounce of her chest with each step. Either she has no bra on, or her bra is not very supportive.

As Beth walks up to the front of the class, Mrs. McNelly walks down toward you. It makes sense that she’d do so since you are so close to the door, but the thing is, she seems very keen at looking you in the eye. Granted, a lot of women here are keen at looking at you, but something about her look feels different.

She stops next to you in her path to the door, and places her hand on your shoulder. You jump a little, as even though you’ve been touched in far more intimate places today, feeling a hand on your bare shoulder like this still sends shivers down your spine.

You nervously look up at her, hoping she didn’t see you masturbating earlier. You look up at her nervously, and notice her move head slightly to the right, as if gesturing at the door.

It doesn’t take a genius to know what she wants you to do, so you carefully get up from your chair to avoid slapping your cock against the table leg again. Your dick flings out in front of you, bouncing up and down and around as you walk with her. As you two leave, you notice her grabbing the small trash bin by the door.

With her other hand, she slowly and quietly opens the door. Once half way opened, you and her slip out of the classroom and close the door behind you.

Still slightly nervous and confused, you try your best to cover your cock with your hands, but your erection stands incredibly strong, so you struggle to keep it down fully.

You stand facing Mrs. McNelly in an empty hall. Outside of Beth’s voice from the classroom, it’s completely quiet.

“Alright, I’m just going to cut to the chase; I saw you masturbating to Beth just now.” McNelly says nonchalantly with her arms crossed.

“Shit! She saw me! I’m so doomed!” You think to yourself. There’s no way you can weasel your way out of this. Your only hope is that you get kicked out at this point. Skipping a year is far better in your eyes than having to deal with this torment for any longer. But then you realize there might be punishments involved, and who knows what the principal has in store for you.

“I’m so sorry! I’m not a creep, I swear!” You plead, practically begging to not get in trouble.

“Woah! Calm down there sport. You’re not in trouble, at least with me.” McNelly says, gesturing her hands out toward you. You look back at her, even more confused but less terrified.

“While it is against the rules, I just think it’s unfair. You’re a man **** to be naked around a bunch of attractive women your age. I can understand that to a degree. Boys will be boys, remember?” She says, placing a hand on your shoulder.

“Y-yeah…” You reply back.

“What I’m more worried about is your ability to learn. You’ve been worked up all day, I can’t even imagine being able to focus in your position.” McNelly says, trying her best to not state the obvious.

“That’s what I’ve been saying! Finally someone who understands!” You think to yourself.

“That’s why…