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 Added: Jan 24, 2012  
 Owner: Autylove
 Total Stories: 3

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Corrections, They Can Be So Wonderful ("Extra Credit") (Report It)

As a 12th grade teacher I spend a huge amount of time At my desk, editing class writings.
'Nope, sorry, too mundane, geez, come on kids.' I sigh, 'There must be one readable story here. What's this?'
"Miss Heat In Time" by Sherri Wesson. Hmmm, decent format, let's see what the story is. Mumm, yes now this is more like it!!
She walks into a hotel's restaurant. Sits down, and....... Oh Come on Sherri, you began so well. Nobody will just walk up, crawl under your table, and begin eating you, believe me, I've waited, daydreamed, and hoped for that very thing myself.

As I read her story, the real Sherri, a soon to graduate varsity cheerleader enters the room. She had a strange look on her face, she then started twirling her oh so short cheerleader skirt around. I quickly discovered she was wearing no underwear? Unsanitary, but I did find it a nice touch. (I end my daydreams of Sherri and return to the work)?? It was almost as if she read my mind as she knelt and crawled under my desk. "WHAT???? Oh my, YES!!" I feel my panties lowered as my skirt is lifted, even opened. I lift my feet for a second, so she can toss the panties aside. I feel arms and hands on my thighs, inching their way up to my belly button. That's a soft spot few know about. Her chin nudges my pussy as my legs spread wider, ever wider. Fingers flick my already hardening clit. That's when I feel hands tightening around my waist and nails rubbing on my back. I still try to concentrate on her story, but it is oh so difficult. Before I anticipate it, a warm tongue is flicking my clit, making the entire slit swell as it does. My head is thrown back and eyes are closed, seeing little flashes. Soon, between the fingers in, and the darting tongue, I'm sent into
spasms. I hold the arms of my chair so I don't fall off it. I hope my quivering legs don't give away how spectacularly she is effecting me. Then forcefully, she plunges her tongue deep in. I feel a whooshing in my stomach, orgasm soon to follow. I put my arms behind my head and moan softly. Fairly soon her mouth and chin are drenched. She crawls out, smiling. That sweet schoolgirl smile. How I want to mother her! Sherri stands, I hand her a tissue to wipe her face with. As she walks to the waste basket, I see such jaunty little steps. She turns back to smile once again, such white teeth. She walks behind me and watches over my shoulder, leaning lightly on me. Usually I find this very annoying, but at this point, my feelings are "TAKE ME BABY!! I'm still seeing little purple dots." She seemed to like the fact that I was reading her story. I left a few edit marks, nothing major, and entered the grade in my computer-A+. Without a word she turned and headed for the door, she turned and with a wink was gone. Could this all have been for the grade? Obviously, this will force me to assign yet another paper to be turned in before the end of the school year. Everyone deserves the chance to get a little extra credit.



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