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The bus was half empty again, today without any erotic fantasies, enough with me. Coming off the bus, I saw Mark, who is clearly worried about today's exam, as I understand it, I will not call him, let him memorize, because philosophy is really hell.
I again pass by the guys at the entrance, this time they are arguing about something, I love arguments, truth is born in disputes, and of fighting, respectively. Indoors, as always, it is rather hot, it’s good that today I picked up a shirt and not a hot sweatshirt.
The bell rang and I went to the first pair, the basics of journalism, my favorite subject, first of all because of the young teacher, sometimes she puts on her tight red jeans, and when she turns to write something on the board, instead of an abstract you can digress on her beautiful ass. But today, unfortunately, we have the usual filling and it is unlikely to come up from her workplace. I remember that at school I was very excited by the topic of sex with teachers, but apparently it had already outgrown, and earlier I could masturbate for days with pornography with the tags “Teacher”.
Again, I did not go there, focus on studying, because after two pairs you need to go to retake. I went into the audience, greeted the group and sat down with Mark, who still teaches his philosophy, now I really feel sorry for him.
- “Good luck today.”
“Aha ...” Mark replied sadly.
Judging by his hopeless tone, he is not sure about himself. Fortunately, I never had any problems with memorizing the material and I remember everything as quickly as possible.
The door opened, Olya entered the audience, and after her, Anna Sergeyevna, our teacher, she recently dyed her hair dark, the blonde seemed to be better, but now instead of her 24, she looks at 22. Today she wore shoes and a rather long blue a dress that well emphasizes her figure, but without a cut-out on the chest. However, this is for the better, I clearly didn’t want to be distracted by sexual fantasies, but for some reason, the image of Olin's feet that I saw yesterday surfaced in my head, but probably it will be the last one on the list of what excites me.
The pair passed unnoticed, despite twenty pages of abstract written with something, the hand was absolutely not tired, of course, this is the first pair. I noticed Anna Sergeyevna’s strange behavior, she bit her lips and fidgeted on the chair for an hour and a half, and her voice sometimes broke into half-moans, maybe she had a disorder or something like that. Putting the notebook in the bag, I dropped the pen and rolled off somewhere down to the audience. When deciding whether to spend time searching for a pen, I noticed that one of the classmates had forgotten his purse. Damn, I could not pass by and took it so that I could return it to my host, lifting the handle, I backed away to the exit.
Near the exit was a half-open door, where Anna Sergeyevna usually comes in after couples, I had a wild desire to see what she was doing, as I did in school for women in the locker room in physical education.
- "Another couple and I will be home, I strongly want ... yes, yes, he agreed in me."
I heard her talking on the phone, in some half-excited tone, analyzing what she said, I did not come to the most decent conclusion. I remember somewhere I read that some couples practice reciprocal tests: walk around all day without panties, insert a butt plug and other interesting things. From the thought that throughout the pair she sat with a phallus in her crotch, I got up. I did not notice how the door opened ...
- "Oleg? You ... something ... uh ... wanted to? ”She said in a trembling voice.
As soon as she said this, I noticed how between her legs a fallen drop, similar to ... grease, fell. I had to close my strut bag, I was really excited.
“I ... um, yes no, I just found a bag, isn't it yours?” - realizing that I said something stupid, I smiled ridiculously.
- “Oh ... no, now go, I'm here ... uh ... busy"
It feels like a little bit more and her voice goes into moans. I decided to pull the time, I did not want to leave.
- “One more thing I wanted to ask when we have the nearest control?”
- "Oleg, I pr ... really ... not before now ..."
I see that she ate, ate says the words, another drop of her juice fell on her shoe, she started up incredibly, her breathing became faster, and her face colored red, most likely because of shame. I just stood and could not say anything, looking at Anna Sergeyevna expiring from the wild excitement.
- "I ... now ... oh ..." - burst out of her.
With these words, she pressed her trembling hands between her legs, fell to her haunches and closed the door.
“Go away, I feel bad!” I heard a scream from the door.
In my opinion, on the contrary, she is very good; if I were bolder and bolder, I would open this door and give her what she wants.
Looking twenty seconds at the door, not hearing anything, I left the audience. It was unexpected, but I was still very excited, it seemed that I would have to be flushed in the toilet, as I often turned in the summer camp. On the way to the toilet, I imagined how right at that moment she was massaging her clitoris, running her fingers in her full lubrication womb, I quickened my step.
The blessing in the toilet was empty, I ran into the first stall, closed the door, took out a member of the panties that were already all greased by that moment, and began to furiously masturbate, remembering Anna Sergeyevna’s excited and trembling voice, drops of juice falling between her legs.
- "Come right after school, Che" - I heard a male voice, someone entered the toilet.
Very on time, unfortunately, I was very excited to stop, I waited until he did his work and continued to masturbate.
After about ten minutes, I finished on the drain tank, not wiping, I ran out of the toilet, just in case checking all the booths, it would be incredibly embarrassing if someone had heard me. Two similar situations in two days, you need to eavesdrop on the conversations of girls more often, you can learn a lot of new things, hehe.
Looking at the time, I realized that it was already time for the second pair, for it was already ten minutes late. I don’t know how after that I will look and perceive Anna Sergeyevna, she will probably think that I didn’t know what happened to her, and I’ll write it off for stomach pain, but unfortunately or fortunately, now I know her little secret. These falling drops between her legs ... so, it's time to escape, all the same, I am waiting for a retake today.
The second couple did not go very well, the whole head, despite the fact that I took off the tension, was crammed with thoughts about this incident, we will call it that. I hope that by the fourth I can finally get distracted and finally pass this test.
I tried to think about anything else about the third couple, about space, the sea, music, films ... Everything is empty, I’m too distracted by today's situation, however, for some reason I’m not very upset, I start to like what happens to me two days in a row. It was decided, we are rescheduling the retake of the exam on Monday; nothing obviously can happen to me over the weekend.
With high spirits, I walked home, on the way I jumped into the shops, I had to buy food for the weekend, because I don’t plan to leave the house, I’ll watch movies and listen to music, trying not to remember these two days.
The supermarket, as always, is packed, as if tomorrow is a new year, I imagined for a second what kind of money it generates per minute, and how great it would be if, for a few minutes, all the money went to my credit card. I understand how stupid this idea is, yet it’s better than erotic thoughts.
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