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A Hidden Lesson
Date: 8/9/2015, Categories: College Sex, Author: NancyAllbright, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
room. The hour Simon had to endure in Geography before it was time for lunch dragged and dragged and if Simon had been distracted in French, there was very little chance after what had happed with Miss Duval that he would be able to concentrate now. The college bell rang finally heralding the end of the lesson and Simon felt is stomach lurch with anticipation. As he left the classroom and walked into the corridor, Simon was met by his friend Alan. “Are you still coming to the caff?” Alan asked, as he plugged his earphones into his phone, placing one in his ear. “I can’t, I have to go and see Miss Duval to go through some revision stuff,” Simon lied. Aland frowned, “What at lunchtime?” Simon nodded, “Yeah because I can’t go at home time because we have football practice and its mock exams next week.” Alan shook his head and patted Simon’s back, “Football practice has been cancelled. Apparently Mr Walker is off sick and Mr James has to take the badminton team to an away match. Anyway, got to go and catch up with the others.” Simon watched as Alan darted up the college corridor weaving in and out of the other pupils, before disappearing through the double doors. Making his way to Miss Duval’s classroom, he didn’t have a clue what she had planned but the fertile side of his sexual imagination couldn’t help but move into overdrive. He imagined her unzipping her skirt and letting it drop to the floor before unbuttoning her blouse. He imagined her displaying her body to him ... in all its horny glory, his cock started to twitch at the thought. As his steps echoed around the corridor, his mind hopped to images of Miss Duval kneeling before him, unzipping his jeans and pulling his cock out of his boxers. Her lips were glistening with desire to suck him relentlessly. By the time Simon reached the classroom his cock was rigid fit to burst. He knocked on the classroom door before opening it and walking inside. Miss Duval was sat at her desk marking some papers, she looked up and gave Simon a smile that told him she was genuinely please to see him. “Ahh, glad you could make it Simon,” she pushed her chair out from beneath her desk and stood up before walking over to the classroom door. Taking a key out of her blouse pocket she locked the door and pulled the narrow blind down to cover the glass, before walking over to the other side of the classroom and doing the same with the other window blinds. Flicking off the classroom light switch she walked over to Simon. “Right, that’s better all nice and private and I don’t know about you but the brightness of those lights is really off putting. “Yeah, I know what you mean,” Simon said, his heart thudding in his chest so hard it was giving him palpitations. Miss Duval sat on her desk, perching her pert bottom on the end of it. “So Simon, would you care to tell me what exactly had kept you up last night? Were you wanking? Put your bag down on the floor and sit down, standing there all awkward is making me feel ...