After class

From Torg Adventure

At the end of class, Ms. Bryant says, "Dismissed, unless you have questions."

Everyone files out, except you, because you have a question about the reading.

"Hi, Ms. Bryant," you start, and she leans forward on her desk, giving you a great look down her cleavage at her lovely round breasts. "Um, I ... er, I had a question. Um." You take too long gazing at her tits and when your eyes get back up to her face, you see her smirking.

"I know what your problem is -- too much stimulation," she says.

"What, Ms. Bryant?"

"Too much stimulation. All these pretty girls running around with boobs half-showing and long sexy legs and lots of skin distracting you from your intellectual studies. I bet you're hard most of the time."

Your jaw drops from her forward statement. "Um, I, er, what?"

She stands and walks to the door, locking it and pulling the shade down over the window.

When she walks back, you notice that she's undone another button on her blouse, and you can see more of her gorgeous breasts.

"How can you concentrate when your dick is hard and everywhere you look are sexy girls and teachers? I propose a simple solution, at least for your next class." She unbuttons her blouse the rest of the way