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"No, Miss Heath," I managed to answer as I stood there, trying not to show the tell-tale motions of a girl who now was becoming close to desperation in my need. "Well," I answered, gaining confidence and feeling that the problem was under control at least for now if I tried to concentrate on the class discussion, "we do know from Joyce's letters that he had an inordinate interest in those kinds of things." The demure, severe-smiling teacher put her hand around my shoulder and letting her own auburn hair flip past my face, said very quietly, "Come with me so we can take care of your little problem."
"Jon, come and sit here." As I sat next to her I could not help but let my eyes linger on her breasts. After a moment, like a jerk, I rushed on " Miss Harris you are so beautiful. "Yes, I would like to try it, Miss Harris", she said. Miss Harris said "Looks like you've done that before big boy". "Good, now why don't you take my undies out of your mouth, because it really looks ridiculous" As I complied she settled back on the sofa, swung her cum soaked leg back and forth, smiled, and said "Well what are you waiting for, lick it up."