Russo... Around noon, there was a knock at the door and then it opened. It wasMrs. Russo. “Lunch time, Edward. Are you hungry?” I turned from the window. “Not really,” I said with a bummed-out voice.I still had two hours to go. “Aw,” she said, tilting her head to the side. “You okay?” I nodded and slumped into the chair. I picked up the second book andMrs. Russo came closer to see it. “He’s got you reading THAT?” she asked. I heard the door close behindher. I looked up. “That’s what he wants me to do,” I replied with a shrug.“Everyone thinks I have a problem.” Mrs. Russo leaned her round, ample rear on the edge of the desk right infront of me. My eyes went right to her tits, which stretched the material of her blouse. At the right angle, you could see her bra between the buttons. So, of course, I was immediately distracted. She noticed it right away. “Edward?” she asked. I looked up in her eyes. She grinned. “You really can’t help yourself, can’t you?” I looked down to her feet and. The new senior class had significantly less scandal attached to them. Kayla was genuinely disappointed by this lack of material. Often she would spend her time at school sitting idly by and listening for the latest nugget of sex and debauchery. When she would glean what so-and-so did with what’s-his-name, she would fantasize about someone doing those sorts of things with, and in some cases to, her.As such, she was unable to catch any new gossip. She so desperately wanted new additions to her fantasies. Her habit, as it was, included going home after school, rushing up to her room, keeping the lights of her room off, stripping all of her garments off and crawling under her bed sheets and her big purple fluffy comforter that must have weighted 30 pounds. She would allow the darkness under those covers to create an arena for her minds imagination to spill out and grow all over her. Her hands would both, in unison, find their way sliding across her chest and down her stomach to her.
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