“Yes ma’am, I know.” Bobby stammered and folded his
hands over the bulge in his pants. He couldn’t take his
eyes of her chest. He was surprised to see that every
time she took a breath the button spaces of her blouse
opened a little, giving a brief glimps of the soft
mountains of glory that lay beyond. He was even more
surprised to see she wasn’t wearing a bra. So entranced
was he that he jumped when she thrust her face into his
and locked eyes with him.
“Mr. Calloway! Have you been listening to a word I’ve
been saying?”
Bobby tried to respond but failed as by leaning forward
she had given him an unobstructed view of her massive
tits. He swallowed hard and tried again.
“I… uh… Yes ma’am,” he stammered. “I’m very sorry
and I promise to never do it again.” Much to his
disappointment, Ms. Smith stood up and sighed.
“I’m afraid sorry is not good enough, Mr. Calloway,”
she said, glaring down with a death stare.
Bobby erection shrank, he was in for it now.
“Something must be done.”
“Yes ma’am…” he mumbled, returning his gaze to the
floor. She arced an eyebrow at him.
“A suitable form of punishment is in order, wouldn’t
you agree?”
Bobby looked up at her with his best puppy-dog eyes.
“I am at your mercy, ma’am,” he said, hoping to make
her laugh a little.
She didn’t though. Instead she did the one thing he
never would have expected. She took a step forward and
sat down on his lap. Her long, slender arms wrapped
about him and she kissed him passionately. Despite his
shock and confusing, his erection came back in full
force. They kissed for a full twenty seconds before she
broke off and smiled at him.
“Glad to hear it,” she purred. “I think I have the
perfect punishment for a dirty little boy like you.”
She kissed him again and moved her hand down between
his legs. Bobby struggled a little and broke the kiss.
“Ms. Smith,” he panted as she rubbed his crotch. “You
shouldn’t… I mean… you’re a…” He could get the
words to come out right. It felt wonderful, but she was
the principal. Albeit a hot principal, but you just
didn’t go around boffing the headmaster of your school.
He tried to struggle away but she held him down and put
a finger to his lips.
“Shhhh…. Don’t worry about it. Right now all I am
this a hot woman looking for some satisfaction. That’s
all the matters” She kissed him again, this time
longer. Then she pulled back a little and ran her hands
over the swelling of her breasts. Bobby’s eyes nearly
popped out of his skull. They were bigger! This was not
simply her taking a deep breath but they had grown,
going from a full D to about an E-cup. Before her
blouse had covered them completely, now they strained
against the thin fabric, pulling the spaces between the
buttons apart and threatening to burst out at any
second. Ms. Smith traced circles around her nipples and
smiled.
“Here,” she whispered. “I know you wanted to see
these.” She slowly unbuttoned the blouse, Bobby held
his breath in anticipation. One by one the buttons were
undone and she opened the blouse.