Meet your students

You clock in with the principle and head to your classroom. You see your class consists of all boys. You look at the roster and it shows all their ages, the youngest here is 19, the oldest is 21, it will be his last chance in this class.

You put your purse in your desk and holding the roster, read off the first name.

"John Allenway?"

"Here." A chubby young man from the back calls back.

You walk up to his desk and squat next to him. He looks back in surprise.

"Hi John, I am Jennifer Thompson, you can call me Miss T. I will be your teacher for the year. Tell me about yourself." You say.

"Heh, you wanna know about me? I like making bitches like you suck my cock and cumming down their throats." He says, clearly trying to make you falter.

"Oh, I see, I like sucking cock, but I prefer to get cum all over my face and take pictures of myself afterwards. Nice to meet you John." You say.

You stand up and call out the next name while John's mouth hangs open in shock.

"Taylor Bakerson?"

"Here" A young fit man replies.

You squat next to him.

"Hi, I am Miss T. Tell me something about yourself." You say.

He takes his water bottle and starts squirting your chest with it. He is clearly aiming for your breasts. The cold water makes your nipples stiffen but you don't move. You continue staring at him until he is out of water.

"Done now?" You say.

"Yeah, I guess, something about me, I like video games I guess."

"Cool, me too, I like incremental games and sandbox games, oh and jrpgs are cool too. Nice meeting you Taylor."

You stand up and read out the next name.

"Billy Garret?"

"Here, but stay standing for me, ok." an average looking 19 year old says.

You walk up to him and stand in front of him.

"Okay, but why?" You ask.

"Well for starters, your shirt is completely see through now that it is wet and your nipples are hard" You cover your chest with your arms "and I wanted a better view. Also, I really like teachers that don't cover themselves like that, move your hands please." He says.

"I am here to teach you, not put on a show for you." You call the next name " Ricky Harrison?"

"Huh? Yeah?" A dumb looking but handsome 21 year old answers.

You walk over to him and squat next to him, your arms drop from covering your chest to hold yourself steady on with his desk.

"Hi, nice to meet you Ricky." You say.

"Nice to meet you too Miss T." He says.

"Tell me about yourself."

"Hmm, I like to masturbate alot."

The others start laughing at him. You ignore them.

"Wanna know something about me, I like to masturbate a lot too, I even was masturbating on the drive here this morning." You admit.

The class gets silent. You stand up.

"Is my shirt still see through?" You ask the class.

"No Miss T. It's dried."

"Nope"

"All good"

"Kinda"

You hear voices all at once.

"Well ok, Next is Eric Maron?" You ask.

"Here." A man of 19 says, not looking directly at you.

You walk up and squat next to him. He still doesn't look at you.

"Is everything okay?" You ask.

"Oh, me, I'm blind, you will have to excuse me." He says.

"Oh, I didn't realize..."

"It's okay, will you let me feel what you look like?" He asks, his hands already reaching towards your face.

"Umm, sure."

He gently touches your face, your cheeks, lips, ears, hair, chin, nose. Then he slides his hands down to your neck and shoulders.

"Could you stand up?" He asks.

You stand up and his hands feel down your arms and hands then to your waist, your stomach, your ribs.

"I think you have seen enough maybe?" You say.

"I need to know the shape of you, just another minute please." He says.

You look around and hear the students mumbling about how not understanding you are to a disabled person.

His hands end up on your breasts and he spends a fair bit of time on them.

"Is this normal?" You ask the class.

"Yeah, what, you never met a blind person before." John asks.

"No, I guess not." You go back to silently letting Eric 'see' you.

His hands find your nipples and he kneads them between his fingers. You squeeze your thighs together as your body reacts to his touch. He then slides his hands back down your belly and to your hips. Then he slides his hands in the slits of your skirt. You gasp but let him continue. He reaches around and gives your ass a squeeze. He then reaches around and feels around your pussy.

"No panties, nice." He mumbles.

"What was that?" Billy asks.

"He likes my panties." You lie.

Eric then slips his fingers inside you.

"Okay, I think that's enough." You say.

"But you are so beautiful." Eric says, now looking you in the eyes.

"...Are you really blind?"

"Me, no, What gave you that idea?" He grins.

"Ugh, stop touching me." You say as you pull yourself away from him. Goddammit guys, fuck, next is Paul Peterson?"

You squat next to him.

"Tell me about yourself." You say.

"I may or may not be what people call a 'peeping tom'." His says with a smile.

"great, I like getting watched as much as the next girl but I like to know I'm being watched, ya know?" You say.

"So what your telling me, is if I let you know I'm watching, you are okay with it?"

"...I'm not answering that."

You stand up and go to the front of your desk. You put the roster down and the bell rings.

"Okay, 5 minute break, everyone go stretch your legs and be back in 5." You say as you sit at your desk.