“Doesn’t matter”, I replied. Porn Twenty minutes in, as she was sitting next to me by the teacher’s desk, explaining a question, I worked up the courage to say:
“By the way, I’m sorry about the whole incident in Room 17, I didn’t mean to intrude.”
Man, I wish you could see her reaction. Still, leave your comments, tell me what to think and thz for reading.)
My Supply Teacher part 8
The weekend didn’t go well for me. “I don’t know the fucking answer myself”. She reminded me of a younger, bustier, perkier version of Brigid Brannagh. She definitely saw my erection, but I’m not sure if shes thinking what I’m thinking. No one could see the tears on my face, as they mixed with the rain.
