"Damn it!" Jake said out loud, banging his fists against the steering wheel as traffic came to yet another complete standstill. "Move you bastards!"
Undoubtedly, Jake would be late for his final exam. Despite his sudden chaotic work schedule, Jake vowed that he would complete the final semester of French class even though it meant going to night school. Jake needed to prove his ability to speak French fluently if he ever hoped to land the position he had his sights set on.
Jake knew he had a promising career in the hotel industry even though he was only 28. He was well educated, skilled in his trade, and had his good looks and charm working to his advantage. He wanted nothing more than to secure the Senior Management position of the prestigious Chateau de Fleurie in Quebec. Mastering the language of love was his ticket through the front door.
Frustrated with traffic, Jake fumbled with the radio trying to find a traffic update. He saw an opening in traffic and swerved into the right lane determined to get off the freeway and make the rest of his drive to the University through town. Continually checking his watch, Jake settled into the steady pace of the city traffic making his way towards the University knowing he couldn't avoid tardiness.
As Jake raced towards his classroom, he glanced at his watch again seeing that already he was twenty minutes late. Jake quietly opened the door to class and settled into the only available seat at the front of the classroom trying not to disturb his classmates who were already diligently working on their final exams.
"Jake, please come and get an instructional packet and final exam." whispered Ms. Jensen in a soft voice barely audible.
As Jake approached her desk, he couldn't help but notice that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her black silk shirt clung to her ample breasts outlining the contour of her curves, emphasizing dime-sized nipples. He felt a stir in his groin as he reached her desk. Jake was oblivious to her instruction as he took the materials from her, only able to concentrate on the overwhelming sensation between his legs.
As he returned to his seat, he held the exam in front of his groin trying to cover the evident bulge that had formed. While reading through the instructional packet, he caught himself looking up to Ms. Jensen often, catching glimpses of her buxom. Jake noticed how milky white her complexion was in contrast to her jet black attire. Her firm shapely body and long blonde ringlets of hair draped across her shoulders made her extremely alluring. Jake guessed that she was in her mid thirties and imagined that she was an experienced seductress.
Jake attempted to ignore the lust before him by concentrating on his exam. However, the steady throb between his legs was making it very difficult. Jake adjusted himself in his seat, and continued working on his exam, hyperaware of the vixen at the head of the class and each of her movements.
As the students began to filter out of the classroom once their exams were complete, Jake felt relief. The distractions had diverted his attention long enough to calm the stir in his Dockers. Jake didn't yet realize that he was alone with Ms. Jensen.
Ms. Jensen approached Jake, her buxom almost at his eye level "How are you coming along?" she asked softly.
Caught off guard Jake stammered "I'm almost done. I'm sorry I was late." Jake was sure he had seen a burst of pink nipple as she stood before him. Instantly, his cock again began to stir.
"It's okay. I have some time yet." she replied as she walked back towards her desk.
Jake watched intently as she walked away from him, her silk skirt clinging to her round shapely ass. Jake was convinced that she couldn't be wearing any panties underneath her tight fitted skirt. The thought of such caused his cock to swell once again.
Finished with his exam, Jake looked up to see Ms. Jensen standing at the blackboard erasing the instructions that had been written, her ass swaying from side to side in a manner he thought seductive. He tried to concentrate on something other than her incredible body, hoping his obvious erection would subside so that he could leave. Realizing his efforts were useless, Jake finally stood up and approached her cautiously. "Jake, I forgot to give you a Class Evaluation to fill out. Why don't you have a seat here and I'll get you one." Ms. Jensen stated as she pointed to her desk chair.
Jake sat down in her chair, feeling somewhat awkward due to the raging hard on pressing against his pants. Standing beside him, Ms. Jensen fumbled through stacks of paper, her erect nipples occasionally brushing against his arm. Finding the Class Evaluation form, Ms. Jensen offered it to Jake.
"I'm glad to see something in this class has intrigued you." Ms. Jensen said playfully as she eyed the obvious erection Jake sported.
Somewhat embarrassed, Jake blushed but did not respond. However, his cock reacted as it began throbbing inside his Dockers once again. Ms. Jensen turned away and began writing out instructions on the blackboard for her next class.
"Would you mind getting me a piece of blue chalk from the top desk drawer, on the left-hand side?" Ms. Jensen asked Jake.
"Not at all." Jake responded as he opened the drawer.
Shocked by what he saw, he closed the drawer quickly. To his embarrassment he had come across a six inch long, flesh colored, hard rubber dildo. What began as embarrassment turned quickly to desire. Jake's cock pressed against his pants aching to be released from the confinement. Jake opened the drawer again, this time grabbing hold of the dildo.
Jake spun around in the high back leather desk chair and faced Ms. Jensen. Holding the dildo up he asked "Are you sure blue chalk is what you really want?"
