Max thought about what she said and thought, ‘Fuck. If I write about my recent experiences, I’d be kicked out of school and probably arrested.’
Miss. Anders stood up and scanned the room from her position beside Max and then returned her gaze to Max’s lap. She was discrete and moved on down the aisle. Max never suspected that she had been looking at his cock struggling under his pant leg.
When the bell rang for the last class of the day, Max literally couldn’t stand up. His cock just didn’t bend that way when it was as hard as it was right then. The other students filed out past Miss Anders. Max just sat in his seat trying to get his hard-on to go down. This wasn’t the first time this had happened. In fact, this had happened many times before and it was becoming more frequent lately as his mind daydreamed in class about his mother and Mini and Nadia and now Meghan.
Miss Anders came down the aisle to Max’s desk and said, “Max. You’re going to be late for your next class. Is something wrong?” She knew perfectly well what was wrong. Max’s face went beet red as she approached.
Miss Anders had graduated from this same high school and took a job here at the start of this school year. She was twenty-two and she was smoking hot. She was average height. Max often heard other guys groan if she bent down to pick something up off the floor. Her ass in a tight skirt was spectacular. Her tits were perfect for her size. She had all the curves in all the right places and Max had had boners in her class all year.
All year she had heard the groans around the room and she purposely egged them on. She would always bend over at the waist instead of her knees. She knew this accentuated her ass. She always faced away from the class when she did it. It excited her and made her wet to have all these viral young men ogling her and she played it to the hilt. Many more guys than Max couldn’t get out of their desks at the end of her class and she knew exactly why.
Miss Anders had never acted on any of her impulses before. Some of the guys would flirt with her as they came into her class or left it. She flirted back, but never overtly, until now.
She bent down by Max’s desk and sat her ass down on her high heeled feet. Max couldn’t look at her. He was praying for his cock to go down but it just got harder again. She saw it jump up on his thigh pulling his pants up with it. She moved her face so he had to look at her and she said, “Max. I know what’s wrong. You have an erection and you can’t stand up without it hurting.” She looked down at his lap again. She continued, “It looks painful enough to be trapped down your leg like that while you’re sitting down.”
Max looked at her looking down to his lap and decided that if she was going to be frank, so would he too, “You’ve no idea.”
Miss Anders stood back up and went to the door and locked it. There was no window in the door and they had complete privacy. She went over to her desk and dragged her straight-back solid wood chair all the way to the back of the room and then came back down Max’s aisle unbuttoning her blouse as she went.