Mrs. Olivia

Not again. Steven is in trouble for groping one of the cheerleaders, while trying to clean the women’s restroom. It’s getting a little tiring as this is the sixth time this week that I’ve had to lecture him.

“Steven, what happened this time?”

“It wasn’t me it was them always dressing like sluts.”

“It’s not appropriate to call them that, Steven!”

“Well it’s what they are!”

“Please I cant defend you any longer if you keep doing this.”

“But you will right?”

“I will but you have to control your urges.”

“Sure, but there must be some kind of way for me to relieve myself.”

“I do not follow.”

“Come on, the only reason why I act like a pervert is because of you sluts, always making me hard all the time, hard to focus on my work.”

“Oh, so you want me to help with this stress of yours?”

“Yeah with that MILF body of yours.”

“Sorry, but I’m married.”

“Even better, nothing makes me cum faster than knowing a rotund and disgusting man like me gets to fuck a curvy and tight woman who is taken. Besides this will just be professional business.”

“Hmm, I don't know will this stop you from harrasing the students.”

“Sure.”

“Ok, what do you want?”

“I want you to suck my cock.”

“That was straight forward.”

“What can I say?”

“You want me to unclothe.”

“Nah your pencil skirt and tight fight blouse is slutty enough.”