Kick Cynthia out

From Create Your Own Story

"No!" you cry as you push Cynthia off of you. Furious, you stand and grab her by the arm and drag her toward you door. "You should be ashamed of yourself, Cynthia!" You swing open the door, and push your student out. "You're lucky I'm not reporting you to the principle. Go home."

But as you close the door on her, you catch the faintest hint of a malicious grin on her face. It sends your heart racing. Holding your chest, you lean against the door, and take several deep breaths. To your shame, though, your cock is rock hard, making a obscene bulge in your clothes. Sometimes, you just hate your cock, and how it can override your common sense. Luckily, you were able to think clearly this time.

With a deep sigh, you hope that getting back to work will help bring your hard on down. Roughly an hour later, you finally finish up your reports, and get ready to head home. But then there's another knock on the door. You really don't want to deal with anything more today, but then again, it might be someone important.

• Better answer the door
• You're too tired, don't answer the door