Fuck the consequences, you remind yourself. Who cares? It's just school.
as she hugs you to her body you slip one hand from your desk and stealthily position it between her pantyhosed legs. You glance down and see that they are slightly ajar. Her fleshy thighs are very slightly spread under her skirt and, as she holds you to her, are turned slightly towards you. They're not spread wide enought though that you could get your hand all the way up to her panties without her feeling it.
Here goes......
With a deep breath you swiftly push your hand up between her thighs. You feel the smoothness of her pantyhose slide over your hands as they close over it. You press your hand up under her skirt and she jumps back in her chair. Mrs. Moffat's legs clamp instinctively around your hand, trying to stop it from reaching up higher.
But it's too late.
You feel the heat of her thighs clasping your hand snugly. You feel your palm press up against the incredible warmth of her panties. Your head is still down as she recoils from you and you smile at the sight. Your wrist disappearing under the bunched up folds of her skirt.
"!!" Mrs. Moffat cries as she jump back in her seat, legs still clamped tightly. She looks down at her skirt as it rides up her thighs, pushed up by your arm.
You press your palm against the crotch of her panties and feel the slight springiness of thick pubic hair underneath. She reaches down with both her hands..gripping your wrist and trying to pull your hand away from her crotch.
"!!" Mrs. Moffat is begging you now as she struggles against your firmly wedged hand.
She then opens her legs slightly in an attempt to yank your wrist away from her panties. She is a delicate woman and does not have the strength. With her legs loosened slightly your hand is more free to move now.
You rub your palm firmly up and down against the warm crotch of her panties and glance up at her face.
Her sharp features are a mask of horror and shock and her lips quiver. Both her hands grip your wrist, grappling with you as you keep rubbing her crotch.
".." she sobs quietly "Please stop." |