The Chemistry Experiment
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The Chemistry ExperimentIt was just another boring day for our heroine, stuck in class again on a Monday. Her teacher, a very sexy dark blonde wavy short haired green eyed man standing at his science table. Sometimes he wore glasses when he needed to read, He was nerdy but not in the A.V. club kind of way. He enjoyed playing sports and was good enough to compete with some seniors at basket ball. He went on holidays to ski with his family in the mountains, His wife she never met and his daughter who was slightly younger than her. “OK class time for a lesson!” he said getting up and flipping a desk around to face the class. “Start at page 186…” as she just started fantasizing about him. His name was Ewen which until Obi-Wan Kenobi came out was an exotic never before heard name. The sound of the name sounded so hot to say. She wondered how would it sound to moan it- “Oh Ewen, don’t stop, right there” as she became a little turned on. She just scoffed and lowered her head to the desk and acted uninterested in class while everyone was complaining how she slept in class. “Alright now. None of that- She has the highest grades in class and never gives anyone any problems,… Jeffery, When did you last turn in homework!” which caused her to smile while facing the wall hiding her face. She liked him a lot but even though she borderline loved him she didn’t want to ruin his life by starting an affair. Blowing her light blonde hair out of her face and trying to relax to catch a nap. As the voices faded as her eyes closed her fantasy kicked in. In the area of her dream where it was just the 2 of them in the blackness of oblivion he was being romantic.Offering his love to her and bursa escort to escape, even in this dream she was hesitant to give into her carnal desires. What is it where you refuse to even give into harmless fantasies, denial of even being human? Being a soulless and passionless robot? He refused to give up and trying to escape she fail and passed out stumbling on a pebble. In her mind she create that pebble to stop her from running away, needing to be loved but so scared of being vulnerable. As her body laying messy in his arms as he could not bare to wake her with even moving her the slightest. he stared at her wanting her to know how he felt. Their was tension like that in the real world when he asked her to please do some extra credit to boost her grades, not anything sexual, it was out of all the grades she had most of them came from test scores which only made up less than the half needed to pass.His face was all sad and looking like it pained him a lot. Her test scores was highest in the entire school but she just couldn’t get homework done. sometimes teachers felt bad for her and raised it through small tasked extra credit like reading a book, cleaning up the class room, helping them grade papers which was pretty much just typing what they told me in the computer. Ewen was running out of things he could write down as extra credit. While other girls called her a slut for getting most of her grades by ‘extra credit’ she never let that bother her. It was never trading sexual favors for grades for which she was happy with. The class was almost over when she woke up, moist from the erotic dream, she tried to touch herself secretly but where her legs was escort bursa it was a clear visual for the teacher. It would not have been a problem normally since she wore long skirts and kept her legs closed like a conservative but what was she supposed to do? She couldn’t finger herself in front of him but denying it wasn’t helping. More she thought about how to avoid it the more she was thinking about it. In her nervous tick of nibbling her lip, every time she is slightly aroused that tick arrives to tell. She could not pretend to be this way for the next 20 minutes. Slight moisture dribbling into her white panties and she surrendered to the desire, her hand crept between her legs and she began touching as she noticed the teacher stammer his words. “I-I-I uh,.. Jeffery, continue reading where I left off” as he was trying not to draw attention to her. She was blushing at the humiliation she felt that her teacher is knowing what she is doing. “Is this wrong? I am essentially masturbating for my teacher” but she didn’t care, “He is just watching me, not trading favors or anything” as she peeked she notice movement in his trouser’s right sleeve, a snake crawling down his pants. “Oh..” she thought as noticed he was getting hard. She hiked up her skirt on the invisible side, away from the students but visible to him exclusively as her white panties shown. The dark spot in between the cleft as her hand sneaked under the edge of her panties; the fingers creating a hard outline as they moved towards the wetness “Mr. Gyllenhaal?” said a student and he snapped at them causing her to close my legs “Sorry, what did you want?” “I am tired of reading It has been 3 pages” bursa escort bayan “Um OK” he said rubbing the nervous sweat from his brow “Tommy, continue” as she spread her legs when he started reading. The finger sunk in, the wet spot resting on her knuckle as she probed it in and out. His eyes fixed on her as his cock twitched under his pants. Time was counting down quick, 20 minutes was 12 remaining. His desire was in his eyes as she pulled her finger out making him sad. Her finger lowered and tugged her panties to the side offering him his first view of her pussy. While it was dark under the desk and pointed away from the light he could see her trimmed pubes. “what’s that smell!” a k** interrupted making her blush and close her legs again “I don’t smell anything” he said as another one chimed in “It smells like ass!” as she literally felt her entire feeling just drain from her. a cruel girl complains “yeah, smells like nasty fish” as she is beginning to cry hiding her face. “Just stop it!” as he turned on the vent and saying “I will finish reading this chapter” as he set back down. She looked at him feeling so bad but didn’t want to tease him and left unfinished. She took her finger still wet with her fluids and put it in her mouth sucking on it. Driving him over the limit he began having difficulty forming words for a few second before the bell rung and he asked her to stay behind. She knew she was in trouble but it was something different. “Look I know they hurt your feeling, k**s can be mean but you are very special,… and you will be special to someone… someday but this.. this isn’t what I meant when I said ‘extra credit'” she nodded her head “I can’t give you a grade for this!” She interrupted, “this was.. well.. for not causing me any problems while sleeping in your class” as he turned around and headed toward the door “If you do this again I will send you to the principal’s office, clear?”
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