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summer school

This entire thing is so unfair! I can’t believe I am stuck taking Summer School yet again. I’m a bit of a slacker and prefer to party and suck cock on weekends instead of studying, but still!

I could be using the four hours that I am stuck here Monday through Friday to be laying by the pool, tanning my tight body. Instead, I have to sit at this desk, retaking chemistry with all the other students who don’t give a fuck. What absolute bullshit. At least I am the sexiest chick in here. I smirk and hope I can use this to my advantage.

I thought I would hate summer school.

Sitting, sulking and chewing my bubble gum way too loud. The rest of my classmates chatter way too loud, sharing their weekend escapades. One kid pulls a cigarette from his pocket and begins patting his pants in search of a lighter. That is when this year’s Summer School teacher enters the room. Everyone goes silent. All the girls drooling at his sexy physique. The guys looking jealous and envious of his sharp jawline and toned muscles. The summer school teacher set his briefcase upon the desk. Adjusting his tie and turning to stare at his patient students.


His bright green eyes begin to scan the room, and my body squirms against the cold metal seat. Butterflies erupt in my tiny tummy as filthy thoughts of my Summer School teacher fill my mind. I can’t help but glance down at his tight-fitting, expensive-looking trousers. A giant bulge rubs against his zipper as he begins to talk, walking back and forth in front of the chalkboard. My mouth begins to water, wondering how perfect that man-meat would fit down my eager little teen throat.

Summer school teacher is so HOT!

He passes out a worksheet for us to begin, and I decide to seize my opportunity. While the rest of my classmates are busy, I saunter to the front of the room and approach the cedar desk.


“I have to use the restroom, can I please have the bathroom pass?” Asking with an innocent smile.


The sexy Summer School teacher locks eyes with me and licks his lips. I gulp, hoping he can’t smell the sex radiating from my cotton panties. He hands it to me, and I go to skip out of the room. I drop the pass on purpose. “Oops!” I giggle, bending over to pick it up. Feeling the breeze brush my buns as my tiny skirt rises. I stand back up to leave, glancing over my shoulder to see the man’s sly smile.


The real fun began after class, once everyone else left school. Want to hear what happened next? Call now for some nasty summer school teacher and student phone sex roleplay!