I can't see my briefs

"Alice, did you see where I put my briefs before I left? I could’ve sworn I’d put them in here…" - I hear no reply, so I turn around. - "Darling?" – Alice was staring at the floor with her hands behind her back.

"What’s wrong?"

"Hmm, dunno…"

"You don't? What’s the matter?"

"Your underwear…"

"Oh, don't worry about it, they gotta be here somewhere."

"Hmm..."

"Hmmm? What's that supposed to mean? Have you seen them?"

"They’re over there, by the futon…" - She finally speaks up.

"Ah, thanks! No clue how those ended up there, but whatever. We sh..."

"That’s because I took them." - Alice cuts me. - "Your underwear. I’m sorry, Mr. Archer, I was supposed to put them back but I forgot…"

Surprised, but kind of turned on, I calm her down. - "Alice, don’t worry about it, ok? No need to apologize. But… what you were you doing with them?"

"Nothing, I… er… I was just… God I sound so lame…" - The insecure teenager lets out.

"Alice, honey, what did I say before? There are no boundaries here with me. You’re safe, you can tell me anything."

"I was… I was just... I was smelling them."

"You were what?" - I said as my dick twitched.

"I was smelling, Mr. Archer. I wanted to know... It’s just that… I thought about what you said yesterday. And I watched Erica and Tamara and how you liked when they... played. But because of my braces… I mean, you talked so much about acceptance and all that… but… my braces... I had to be passive so… I didn’t have a chance…"

She was being so evasive.

"A chance?"

"Yea… to smell you. Or win, for that matter. You know? I couldn’t smell you, I couldn’t do anything, that’s probably why I did so bad…"

"So bad?! Where the hell did you get that from?"

"From yesterday. I saw how much you enjoyed playing with the other girls and… yea… you couldn’t do that with me. So I thought… I know I was the worst… but you still took me as your girlfriend..."

"The worst? Baby, you were the bravest of all the girls."

"Pft... I was certainly not the best..."

"Look, Alice, I shouldn’t be telling you this but… you were seconds away from winning yesterday. Seconds! And that’s because you only had one minute to work with!"

"Really?! So I…"

"Yeah, you were absolutely amazing. If Debbie hadn’t been counting the seconds you would’ve definitely made me explode like she did!"

"Really? I totally thought I..."

"Really. I was about to announce you as the winner when she cut me off."

That beautiful smile was now back on her face. She loved being praised, but then again, who doesn't? As she flashed me those shiny braces, her eyebrows popped up, too. She was getting more comfortable being in her underwear next to me, that was a huge win.

"Oh, right, I forgot. I also have a surprise for you, Mr. Archer. My first gift as your girlfriend!"

"Really? What could you have possibly gotten me without having left the room?"

"I took breaks!" – She replies, giggling like the teenager that she was and grabbing my hand. She drags me towards the futon.

"Okay... so... what is it? I don’t see anything…"

"There, silly!" – She says, pointing at the glass on the side table by the futon.

"That glass? Okay… thank you but... I'm pretty sure I’ve had it ever since I started teaching here…"

Sighing impatiently, she adds. - "Not the glass, duh! Inside!"

As I lean over it, I can’t believe my eyes. Alice had been gathering her spit in it. The thing was like almost half-full! She was preparing everything so that she could have her young mouth fucked once again! - I never thought teaching would be so rewarding!

"You little minx! Are you trying to tell me something here, huh? Huh?! - I say as I began tickling her, eliciting hysterical giggles. She squirmed so much she ended up falling over the futon and pulling me with her.

"I thought that… since I did so bad yesterday… maybe I could make it up for it?" - She suggests, blushing.

"But now you know you did amazing... so there’s not need to make up for anything, is there?"

"Hmmm, yea but... today Debbie isn’t here, so maybe I can finally win?"

"Oh, I bet you could. But the none of the other girls are here either, so it wouldn’t give you any points…But you know... practice makes perfect. If you really want to have an edge over the other girls, I’d be more than happy to help you, as your boyfriend." - I wink at her. - "The better you get at it the more chances you have to win the next time we all meet, right?" - I continue, making sure she knows I was planning on having more meetings with the girls.

"You’d do that for me, Mr. Archer?!"

"Of course I would. You’re my girlfriend, right? I want nothing but to make you happy."

"Yay!" – She yelps, actually thrilled about getting her mouth fucked. I pause for a bit noticing her enthusiasm and realize I could make things even better.

"But if we’re going to play again, we need to..."