Ms. Lakisha’s footsteps came down the hallway, although I was too lost in fantasy to hear.
It surprised me that my fantasies had acquired such realistic voices, although my reverie was shattered when it became obvious the voice was, in fact, quite real.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing in here, Michael?!?”
Truly, there was no point in asking, since me with my hard dick in my hand should have been obvious to any adult.
“Uhh, dude, shit! Like, umm…”
“Do your parents know that this is what you do in your free time?!?”
The fact that she was acting bitchy turned me on.
Turned me on even more…
“Dude, Lakisha…”
“Miss Lakisha!” she corrected.
“There is a perfectly reasonable explanation for this,” I said. “I was about to hop into the shower, but then I tripped and landed on the bed.”
Wow, you are so smart, aren’t you, my inner-voice mocked.
“To me, it looks like you’re rubbing one out before we met for our tutoring.”
Damn, she looked so hot…I knew my erection wouldn’t be going away anytime soon…Unless I buried it in her warm box…And from the looks in her eyes, she was ready to try white meat for the first time in her life!
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