Yes ma'am
"I..... I... I.."
"What happened, can't you speak? :"
"Read what you wrote right now before I do something that you will regret."
"Ok"
[Dear Mrs. Clara
How was your day?
I just want to say a piece of my mind.
Every time you give us lectures my eyes are always fixed on your body, you make my heart flutter like a youth who saw his first love, your sexy, huge mounds, and curvy body drives me crazy, at times I feel like pouncing on you and f*****g you here and there, if you can allow me to pleasure you, I would be glad, although you are married I know that your husband isn't satisfying you, you usually masturbate in the toilet every day, please give me the honor to relieve you of your misery". Vincent Oswald.]
"Do you even use your brain to think or your lower body"
Mrs. Clara was staring daggers at Vincent.
"So you were peeping on me huh".
"Mrs... Clara, I am sorry."
"Sorry, my ass".
"You better do what you wrote inside the letter or else you would hate me."
Huh...
"D-do y-you mean I should Errr".
"I don't like repeating myself, Vincent."
Vincent could feel that it was a trap but he manned up and walked towards her silently praying
When he got to her desk Vincent grabbed her boobs.
But Mrs. Clara had an expressionless face.
"Is that all you can do?" she asked?
"Huh is this real, did she mean it"? Vincent was confused.
He carried her from the seat and placed her on the table and he kissed her...
Hmhmhmhm they exchanged saliva and Vincent began to unbutton her shirt remaining her brassier, he unhooked her bra and revealed her huge t**s that were begging to be sucked.
He grabbed them and started fondling them and biting her n*****s aaannn Mrs. Clara was moaning.
"Go easy on them, they are very sensitive", Clara pleaded as she was overwhelmed.
Vincent stopped fondling her Boobs and raised her skirt, he removed her red lace pant that was now wet.
Her trimmed p***y was revealed
Vincent gulped as he used his tongue to explore her p***y, Clara was in heaven as she experienced her first orgasm.
Vincent unbuckled his trousers and revealed his huge d**k and he placed it towards her entrance and began to pound her p***y.
Clara was trying to avoid moaning as she covered her mouth so that she wouldn't attract attention.
Suddenly Vincent increased his pace, he was also fingering her at the same time, he was so fast that it look like a blur.
The pleasure was too much for Clara and she felt an unknown sensation in her p***y.
She felt the urge to release something, she was trying to hold it back but she couldn't...
She released jet streams of water from her p***y, she squirts all over the table, and Vincent was also drenched in her fluids.
He was grinning from ear to ear as he began to finger f**k her very fast, Clara suddenly felt the urge again as she screamed ahhhhhhhhhhhhn she couldn't hold back her voice as the jet stream of water that came out this time went up so high that it was touching the ceiling.
Vincent also released all his built up
frustration inside her p***y.
"Haaa haaa.."...the two of them were panting
Mrs. Clara suddenly realized What she has done, she just closed her eyes as was too weak.
Vincent hurriedly cleaned himself up, luckily for him, no one saw him when he went to clean himself.
Then he left Mrs. Clara on the table.
When he was gone, Mrs. Clara started thinking.
"What have I done, I wanted to punish him but I got laid, heck how would do I clean up this mess",
she thought as books were scattered all over the place.
Vincent walked out of the school premises, suddenly he heard someone calling his name, he was surprised to see his sister waiting for him.
"Karen why are you waiting for me, but we rarely even talk, you could have even followed your friend."
"Errrr... You are right Vincent I was worried about you little brother, "she lied through her teeth.
"You have been acting weird since morning, like staring at me or winking at me, Vincent mumbled".
"Hehe, little brother why can't I care about you",
Vincent's face palmed at her attitude, he has never seen this side of his sister, although Karen is 19 years old.
She and Vincent gained admission at the same time at the University.
They both walked home and happily chatted for the first time in history.