“Oh, my goodness, I’m so sorry, Sir,” she said innocently. “It’s hard to keep the girls contained at times.”“Well, let’s not worry abo...t that silly little button at the moment,” Chad said, as he watched her nipples harden through the material. “How about you demonstrate those excellent oral skills for me?”“With pleasure, Sir,” she said as she got down on her knees and crawled to where he sat. “Would you like to unzip your pants for me, Sir? Or shall I do that for you?”“You do it,” he. In a minute, she was back at it. Her legs went even further apart, and she yanked her skirt up even more. Now I could see that she had white garter straps holding up her stockings, which was hardly a surprise. My view went right up to the crotch of skimpy white panties. Those hardly covered her pussy at all.She went through the whole process again: looking annoyed, closing her legs, and then spreading them even further on the next go-round. By now I had stopped pretending to read, and I was. You are never to touch any keys without permission or in a true emergency" You nod your head up and down, but I see you relax with the knowledge. I tighten the hoist and lift your arms up higher, removing the slack, you are taught, but not straining, loose movement options have been removed.While you think you can sense movement, your senses continue to escalate and arouse. I pull your skirt up and you feel the cool air on your hips and belly, my fingers tuck into the waist band of your panties. I’d notice that outside class, he would not take his eyes off me. Sometimes I’d catch him watching me in between a room’s jalousies. Does he like me? Come on, him? ‘Crush of the town’ him? Why would he waste his time on me? And then he’d just join me and my big group of friends, WEJAIL and JAJAs, everywhere. All of them were a-swooning, of course. I would tell myself, ‘Maybe he really likes me?’ Of course not, I’d counter it myself. He’d join us because some of my friends were his classmates in.