Some of them smile, containing relief in a few and disappointment in others, but I am waiting for Emily who has finally joined the line at the very end. ‘She didn’t wear a bra, quiet ones are slutty ones.’
“Very nice Ms. XXX Her cries sound wonderful to my ears. I’ve never had a pussy like Emily’s, its tight, warm and so very wet. “No! I look at her and see that one of her hands went down under her skirt. “Come in.” I pretend to look busy and calm at my desk as Emily walks in. I glance at the clock and smile. Its just you and me. “Now. “JonathanJonathanJonathan! No games.”
She stares at me then closes her eyes. I follow them from a distance so they don’t see me. Its Emily and a group of friends. These desperate little girls will do anything to keep their grades up, including sneaking under my desk to give me head during a meeting with mommy and daddy to
