Head on over to your next class

From Create Your Own Story

You sigh softly and shuffle on to your next class, Social Studies. You don't give a rat's ass about social anything, but for now you're just trying to keep up the charade.

You sit down and wait for a little while. The teacher walks in late, but as you eye her, you realize it was worth the wait. 29-year-old Miss Wolfe has the build of a goddess, with large natural DD tits and a shapely ass. She rarely shows much skin but has a penchant for tight clothing. Today is no different. She is dressed in black slacks that flatter her hips and ass and a tight light-lavender button-down blouse conservatively buttoned to the very top, straining visibly against her bust. Her long black hair is pinned back in what is obviously a rather hasty bun. She adjusts her thin-rimmed glasses and looks at her chattering students. "I apologize," she says in her sultry voice that resonates through every thought and fantasy your host has ever had about her. "Had a bit of an emergency this morning, so if I'm disorganized, again, I apologize."

You watch her as she unpacks a few papers, enjoying what little form her tight outfit betrays. Her ocean-blue eyes catch yours briefly, but she breaks contact, looking slightly unsettled. You might have had a bit too much creeper-face going on, but whatever.


You are possessing:
12th Grade Boy
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