No boobies for you!

Repulsion wins out. Ewww. No. I’d rather let Horace see my breasts than a creepy old science teacher. Seeing his cock was one thing, the idea of his hands being on my breasts was disturbing to me.

Sensing I am going to turn his offer down, he says , “I’ll even wear latex gloves so you aren’t feeling my skin.”

That didn’t help, Mr. Perkins. Absolutely not.

I stand up, gather my things and say, “Mr. Perkins, I’m sorry, but I really can’t go through with that. The blowjob was probably more than I should have done. I’ll keep the C.”

He nods his head, “I understand Miss Gailliard. Enjoy the rest of your day.” He turns back to grading papers.

I walk down the hall to the front of the school and turn the corner. The hallway is empty except for Horace who apparently is afraid to wait outside for his ride. I have never heard him speak, so hearing his voice for the first time is a shock.

“Hi Riley, how did you do?”

I tell him my grade. Then I pull my shirt up enough to expose my bra. I unhook the front clasp. Just as I am about to free the girls, his eyes widen and he runs for the boys restroom in a panic.

I get my wardrobe back in order and head out the front door.