In a split second after I finished my sentence, he had my junk in a vice grip.“I don’t wanna hear it,” he said quietly as he stared at me. Waiti...g for him to let go of my dick, I turned to the Jacker, who was just watching the entire thing with a glazed look on his face. His pants were still undone, his shirt still open, and his dick seemed to get harder by the second.“Tell him!” I yelled at him, but he continued to stare with that longing look on his face.“That’s it.” The Trooper released my. Rucker, the old U.S Government teacher and I joined in. I forgot that Rucker retired. I had Mr. Linwood for the class when I was a senior.U.S. Government was a senior class! It was my solution to a problem I had.As the end of the school year neared, I realized I would have no more interface with Chris in the classroom. I used my interactive teaching style to force Chris to do things in front of people. I forced all the students in one way or another, but Chris was the type of person who would. I was rubbing her ass all over and she was squirming under my touch, I made sure to pull the towel slightly and the weight made it fall to the floor, but instead of reacting she let me continue rubbing her butt, I was now staring at what had consumed my fantasies since childhood.I couldn’t believe my hands were all over her ass and she loved it. I got a little bolder and let my fingers glide over her small pink hole and barely touch it. She gasped but didn’t move, Now I knew I had her, I got. Nothing adorned her dresser other than the normal items she kept there. It was glaringly free of panties."Shit," Jennifer said to herself. "Why didn't he put them back?" Then, "Do I want him to put them back, or do I want him to use them? Shit!" Next she wondered, if her son hadn't returned the underwear, what did he do with it? Was he still thinking about it? Did he want to use them to masturbate again, but was waiting for some reason? She couldn't help but immediately explore this new.