The Principal's coming in, ready or not!

You've only got a few seconds to act and not a lot of options. You need to hide the two topless girls, Abby and Zoey, or intercept the principal before he barges in; otherwise a good firing and possibly a lawsuit are in your not too distant future!

"Hide," you hiss to the twin, Abby you think, that's standing terrified by the window behind your desk before you turn around and advance on Zoey, the other twin. She's still standing in front of the small mirror located on a piece of wall right behind the door. You reach her just as the door swings the rest of the way open and the Principal strides in.

In one quick movement you place your hand in the middle of her ample chest and push her out of sight behind the door. It's not much of a hiding spot, but you shouldn't have to worry about the Principal noticing her until he leaves. You'll just have to come up with something before then.

"Uh... hi!" you greet Principal Strictland, as casually as you can considering that your heart it thundering in your chest and you're standing awkwardly against your office door.

"Well hi, John, I--oops," Strictland replies before he bumps into you, "oh, I'm sorry John, I didn't realize you were waiting by the door."

"No problem at all," you assure him as you usher him away from the door and the girl concealed just beyond his gaze. You take a quick glance around. You don't see Abby anywhere but you don't allow yourself to scan too thoroughly lest Strictland notice and follow suit.

"Take a seat," you offer as you indicate one of the chairs in front of your desk as your circle around to sit in your own chair. As casually as you can you take a seat and pull it forward to rest your elbows on top of your desk. Almost instantly your blood freezes in it's veins.

Somewhere in the back of your mind, you hear the Principal droning on with whatever small talk he wants to discuss; while the rest of you is focused on the soft, warm, girl that is huddled between your legs beneath your desk. In hindsight, you realized you should have guessed that.

You do your best to maintain eye contact with your boss as Abby shifts between your legs. You feel her rub against one leg and then the other as she attempts to find a comfortable position.

As if sensing that a hot, voluptuous female is so close you can feel the blood start to flow to your groin. 'Please don't,' you beg your body even as you feel your dick twitch to life and start to grow, 'now is definitely not the time for Mr. Happy to try to make an appearance.

You feel the pressure increase as your dick begins to expand to his full length within the confines of your pants. You furrow your brow at the discomfort you feel as it begins to reach it's peak and proceeds to struggle against the fabric; yet you're glad to experience this pain if it means that nobody notices that you've suddenly got a throbbing erection.

Almost as you think these words you feel your dick suddenly spring forth from your pants.

What the fuck?! You take a panicked look down into your lap to confirm what you already know. Your dick is sticking out through the zipper in your pants. You must have had the zipper down most of the morning without realizing it! Way to go Einstein!

"Are you alright?" Strickland asks as you stare into your lap.

"Great!" you practically yell as you automatically scoot the chair forward. The presence of Abby reestablishes itself as an important fact as you feel the tip of your dick poke her in the cheek before her head pulls away further.

'Oh. My. God,' you think in absolute shock, 'I've just poked one of my students in her face with my erect cock.' Didn't see that coming when you got up this morning.

"And another thing," Strickland continues apparently, and thankfully, oblivious to your distress!

'Geeze, won't he just get to the point or shut up?!' you think in exasperation.