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Chapter 35
by
kiahoga
Who stumbled upon you.
Janna Torres
Janna Torres stood in the door to your classroom. You were still waiting for the cheerleader to flee the room, heading for the office. Instead, as Rebecca scrambled to draw her panties up her unsteady legs, she fully entered the classroom, the door closing behind her with a click.
The Latina took four steps towards your desk, her gaze locked on your rapidly deflating cock still glistening with your and Rebecca's secretions, when she stated, "I knew it; you were fucking Jennifer last week."
Caught in the act, there was no reason to deny it, telling her, "Yes, we were."
"And you chose her to be head cheerleader. That devious slut," she replied, shaking her head in admiration.
Turning her attention to Rebecca, she asked, "How does it feel taking such a large cock, chika?"
Smoothing her skirt nervously, the redhead looked at the floor, saying, "Not that I've had any other Mr. Clarkson was ... overwhelming." She finished blushing.
"How long…" you start to ask when Janna flashes you a saucy grin, saying, "Fucking take it."
Standing up, you pull up your boxers and pants while gathering your thoughts. This wasn't going remotely how you expected it to.
Taking a deep breath, you ask, "So what now?"
The Latina taps her chin before giggling, "Don't worry, Mr. Clarkson, your secret is safe with me. But if you really want to fuck on school grounds, you either need to be a lot quieter or use the storage area in the gym like the rest of us.
Flashing the two of you a large smile, she turns, and with a parting quip, "Becky, keep taking it like a champ," Janna left the classroom.
As the door closes, you mutter, "That could have gone a whole lot worse."
Rebecca put a hand on your arm, saying, "I'm sorry."
Leaning down, you kiss the redhead, telling her, "It's alright."
Rebecca grabs her things, heading to lunch. You mean while starting to clean the debris scattered around the floor. Using a folder as a makeshift dustpan, you were scooping up the shattered pieces of your coffee cup when it hit you.
Rebecca had said she was ovulating.
What's next?
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