More class fun

You look over at Kate who is doodling in her notebook and smile.

Doodle pictures of penises. You can't stop.

Kate's expression goes from bored to confused. She starts drawing pictures of cocks.

The more you draw cocks, the more you crave cock. Draw them bigger and draw faster.

Kate's eyes get bigger. You can see her chest heave more. She is furiously scribbling down large pictures of cocks in her notebook.

You really want Timothy Tomlin's cock. In every class, you will doodle cocks and fantasize about Timothy's cock. After school, you will track him down and beg him to fuck you.

Kate looks over at you and blushes. She keeps drawing even though she is looking at you. She gives you a nervous smile then looks back at her page, which is not full of pencil drawings of dicks. She turns the page and starts drawing more cocks.

You look back and catch Ms. Simmons looking your way. Like Kate, she blushes, flashes a quick nervous smile and goes back to teaching. You can't believe no one has told her about the fact her shirt is open and skirt undone. You admire their sense of humor as you look around and see your classmates, save Kate, stifling laughs and whispering to each other behind Ms. Simmons' back.

The bell rings to end class. You walk up to Ms. Simmons. "Um, Miss Simmons?"

"Yes, Timothy?" she asks, trying not to stare at you with lust.

"Um, your shirt is wide open, and your skirt is unzipped. You've been flashing us your tits aadn ass all class."

Ms. Simmons looked down and gasped. She clutched her shirt closed.

Having students, especially Timothy, see your bras and panties made you even hornier than you are. It was such a turn on.

Ms. Simmons buttons up her blouse, then reaches around to zip up her skirt. She is bright red in the face.

"Can I come by after school and talk with you?" you ask her.

"Of course!" she says in a rush. She then composes herself. "Um, of course, Timothy. I'll be here."

"Thanks!" you leave.