John himself had decided to stay home for a few reasons. The primary reason was just that he didn’t really feel like going clubbing. He’d felt dow... for the past few weeks. Maybe it was a chemical thing, he told himself. Or maybe it was because of the increased load at work. It might have been due to how he and Mandy had been arguing more and more. Perhaps it was that feeling he had been having recently at Mandy… that feeling like she deserved better than him.They had been going out since high. Governess, don't do that!"Mrs. McGregor gave his a resounding whack on his right ass cheek."Be quiet, boy."She then drove a finger all the way inside him.He moaned and bucked, trying to dislodge the intruding digit."STAND STILL!"Then she smacked him again.----"Stand up, turn around hands behind your head." snapped Mrs. McGregor.Stuart obeyed. By interlocking his fingers behind his head the t-shirtrode up, leaving him completely exposed."Now stay in this position until I return."Mrs. McGregor. She laughed very loud as she said this and Amar felt very hurt. He hardly muttered, asking her, why she did not say anything to him? She kind of softened her tone and said that she did not want to be arrogant and embarrass him. Although, it made some sense but he could not stop himself and said, “But you were more than arrogant a while ago. Did looking at my cock made you uncomfortable”? Now Amar was really ashamed when she told him that it was not the first time and he had already done that in. .. clean. Clean and fresh, with just a hint of lavender and something else... "Very good, Justine!" I can barely hear her whispered compliment over the pounding of my pulse!I sigh with relief and longing as she drifts away, murmuring encouragement to other students as she passes.Why, oh why did I take THIS art class! Even as the thought enters my head, the answer niggles at the back of my brain: 'Because, Justine, you have a stupid schoolgirl crush on Ms. O'Connor!'Yes, I have to admit that I.