“What? That the gym teacher took his own life? That isn’t my problem. My problem is that we need to have mental health seminars every other week that I have to organize. He probably did it to get away from that drug addict mother and annoying kid,” Terra sighed, acting as if she was above death itself.
Jordan wiped his teeth with his tongue and exhaled.
“That’s a whole family you’re fucking talking about now. You can say whatever you want, but watch how you talk about that family. Especially Mi…”
It seemed like Mia’s favorite thing to do was cut Jordan’s words off. She opened her mouth wide and quickly shoved the head of Jordan’s cock into her mouth. She slowly pushed down onto as much as she should take. Her pink lips stretched fiercely around the thickness, coating a third of the shaft in saliva as she bobbed up and down. She began using her tongue; the way she flailed it wildly showed both inexperience and hunger. Her teeth grazed the sensitive tip, causing Jordan to shudder in painful pleasure. She noticed, then covered her teeth with her lips, and continued to tease her throat quickly with the new toy in her hand. One of Jordan’s hands strayed under the table and ran through her jet-black rivers of hair. He gripped firmly onto a portion and instinctively forced Mia’s head down.
Terra looked at Jordan with a questioning expression but shook her head. She radiated an aroma that said I’m too busy to be wasting my time with this. She also reminded Jordan of his wife; a beautiful demon.
“Look, I don’t know what your relationship is with that family, but there’s only so much we can do for her. I’m a kind woman, so I’ll break even with you. I’ll come around to your house in three weeks.”
“For what?”
“To check the conditions. It’s not uncommon for the school board to send reps to evaluate the scholarship candidates. Unfortunately, it’s usually done at home to get a ‘natural’ response from them,” Terra rolled her eyes and turned around.
Mia noticed Terra was getting farther away and got a bit too excited. She forced herself onto half of the shaft and let out a wet gag that could be heard across the room. Terra turned back to Jordan and sighed.
“You’re a grown man and you’re going to make those pathetic sounds when you don’t get your way? Do you realize I’m trying to help you?” Terra said.
Jordan could feel his balls boiling. The warmth of Mia’s mouth coupled with her breaths soothing the area below his stomach caused him to grit his teeth. He could care less about whatever it was Terra was trying to say but decided to give her a reply to at least satisfy her and get her out of the room. “And why are you helping me? I figured you’d hate me. I know I turned down your invitation to dinner. But you knew I was married.”
“If I did then I wouldn’t… Never mind. Three weeks, okay?” Terra shook her head and stormed out of the room.
The instant she slammed the door behind her, Jordan leaned back in his seat.
“Fuck,” he groaned loudly.
He rolled his chair out, but Mia’s mouth was still gripped around him like a leech. Both his hands wrapped around her head slowly, combing through her hair before sinking his fingertips into her scalp. Mia saw no reason to be quiet any longer, especially after looking up at Jordan with innocent brown eyes and seeing his expression of ecstasy. His eyes were closed, so he wasn’t even sure if the door too was closed. Tears began running down Mia’s cheeks as her loud gags filled the room.