Is there a better post blowjob food than pizza? Not that I've come across. Still, one carb overdose later on top of all the excitement for the day and it was early to bed. When you're a wild seductress like I was rapidly becoming you've got to be looking your best after all!
Around midnight I was woken by Tony drunkenly pawing at my breasts. Not so long ago I would have played the diligent girlfriend and give him what he wanted, let him have his five minutes of fun, but the rapidly evolving new me wasn't interested in an unsatisfying fumble. Somehow I persuaded him I wasn't in the mood and that I'd make things up to him later in the week.
I spent the morning at school jumping every time my classroom door opened - an enticing mixture of excitement and fear that Jake could turn up at any time. As much as I wanted to see him, be thrilled by him, the sensible part of me was still whispering that at any moment I could be caught out and my whole life come tumbling down. But even in the school corridors Jake was strangely absent.
It was only when I returned to my classroom after lunch that he made his move. On the middle of my desk was a box and label that hadn't been there when I'd left/ I picked up the label and read it: "For my favourite teacher, Well done on completing the first of your tasks. Here's a little something to help you reward yourself after you finish the next ones x"
Intrigued I opened the box and stared at the wand vibrator inside. Normally teachers are supposed to declare any gifts they receive from their students, but I figured this one would be kind of difficult to explain. Deep down I knew what Jake was doing... by getting me to masturbate after giving head he wanted to condition me to connect sucking dick with my own pleasure, to correlate having a mouthful of cum with my own orgasm. If only he realised how little encouragement I was needing that point to blow complete strangers.
Without thinking my fingers switched the vibrator on, causing it to hum hypnotically. If not for the school bell ringing to sound the beginning of afternoon sessions I would have used it there and then. Hell, it wasn't like I was a stranger to having orgasms in my classroom was it? All I knew was that tonight's blowjob was going to be doubly fun.
I slipped my new toy into my handbag just as my class of fifteen year olds entered. As they settled into their desks I checked my calendar for the evening...
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