It.”“Three-thirty a good time?” I asked.“Perfect. We should be finished around five, unless you can stay longer.”“Why don’t we play that...by ear, Mrs. Bloom?” I said as two girls entered the classroom and took their seats. I turned away from Mrs. Bloom and took my seat as well. On turning back to face the front of the class I saw that the buttons had miraculously been buttoned again. Nothing left to peek at ... for the time being.The rest of the school day flew by, well almost.Sydnie-Ann. She didn't say anything to me the entire time. I'm not sure if she even looked down at me. And then she was pushing me away and standing up."Alright, that's enough for today. Get back to work." She told me, and then she actually patted me on the head!"Yes mistress." I answered, and I was so ashamed to be... me.And then she was gone and I tried to return to normal life, tried to ignore the urge to just masturbate right there in my office.Once again, after the perverse joy of what I'd done wore. Her challenging look makes it clear to me that she doesn't think of leaving me here alone, and I have to do something unless I want to stand here and look silly.The lowest shelf is just an inch or two above the ground, so I have to bend down far to reach it. I bend over and pray that my skimpy dress doesn't get a mind of its own and divulge the nudity hidden beneath it. My hand slowly extends towards one of the magazines and pulls it out, but at that moment I feel her hand on my butt once more,. I could feel Janice’s breasts against mine her nipples were hard. I enjoyed the feel of her tongue caressing mine, darting in and out of my mouth. "Unnnghh..." I let out a little moan as Janice's hands closed over my breasts. The she tenderly caressed them, squeezing them and running the tips of her fingers against my hard nipples. My breaths were shallow. I watched as Janice bent down and took my left nipple between her lips, gently suckling before switching to the right.Her hands slid down,.