“Did I tell you to stop?” she snapped. When we see each other in class, don’t call me mistress. She looked around the room until she found him, and promptly took a seat right next to him. He was pulled away from his thoughts upon hearing the professor say, “Lindsey and James”
“I’m sorry, professor. Lindsey… just the thought of her irked him. Is this really how he wanted to lose his virginity? This day was different though. James was unable to give an answer due to his internal conflict. She watched as he did so, his face showing he wanted to reach a climax so badly. He had everything planned down to the minute. After a little while longer, she was bored of it. She never paid much attention, always told him to hold on so she could reply to a text. She kept riding for a bit longer, and she felt him twitch. At the last second, she aimed it towards his chest, making him dirty himself. “And take off all your clothes.” James proceeded to do so but was slow in his actions. But this was all, for the most part, typical high school crap.
