Author's note: This is not a long story, but it probably has a higher percentage of build up than my other ones. I like the back story, but if you get the idea and want to skip to the naughty part I have added two rows of "$$$$$$$$$$" when that starts.
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"Ya ummmmm they are a little bigger then I thought they would be." Angela said to the drama teacher.
"Well, ya I guess they do look a lot bigger in a classroom." he replied. "There is only a few weeks left in the year though, with the construction I need to stash them somewhere until August. Can they please stay?"
Angela sighed and looked at the acoustic panels that had just been stacked along that back wall of her room. "Ya I mean, whatever. They have to be gone before the start of next year though."
"Oh ya, no problem." He said already heading out of the door before she could change her mind.
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"No dude it was awesome. We crushed them in like 15 minutes."
Angela looked up, who was talking? She glanced around her study hall and everything seemed in order but that voice had sounded like someone was talking right next to her.
"You didn't win in 15 minutes, that's impossible."
There it was again! Angela looked up but everyone was where they were supposed to be. Instead of going back to her grade book she watched the room. There were only about a dozen students in the room so she felt like she should be able to figure this out.
"I'm telling you it was the best we have ever played."
Angela scanned across the room as she heard it again.
"OK I guess that's cool."
Holden and Greg! They were the only two talking so it must be them, but they were in the very back of the room, how was she hearing them so clearly?
It took her about three minutes to realize it was those panels that had been put behind and next to where they sit, they must be projecting the sound forward. She got up and moved towards the white board, and the voices disappeared even though she could see they were still talking.
She sat back down at her desk and they returned. She smiled as they chatted about what she thought was video games and reminded herself to adjust the panels, she shouldn't be eavesdropping on students.
The next day as students meandered in for study hall Angela realized she hadn't adjusted anything. She figured she would just stay away from her desk and do it right after class.
It only took about 10 minutes before she realized she could be getting a lot more done if she sat at her desk. Angela figured hearing a little more video game talk wasn't that big of a deal.
"Dude, it's not that big of a deal, she does it for everyone." Greg said.
Angela tried to concentrate on grading her classes final papers.
"I don't know, seems kinda like a big deal, and she does not do it for everyone." Holden whispered back.
'No, dude really, if you just hang out for a while and then ask her if she wants to go for a walk. Like seriously she does it for everyone, I know at least 40 guys just in our senior class."
Angela was not going to be able to grade any papers now. She assumed they were talking about some kinda sex but had no idea who they were talking about.
"Dude, there is no way Pen has blown 40 guys. No way" Holden said.
Angela realized then she couldn't let her face show that she was listening in, because she had audible gasped when Holden had said Penelope, the class salutatorian, had given 40 guys blow jobs.
Gregg and Penelope were two of Angela's favorite students. They both had been in all of her honors classes, they had done a truly above average amount of volunteer work and really seemed genuinely nice to their classmates.
Holden though was different. He too had done all the same resume notes as Gregg and Pen, as everyone called her, but there was something extra special about him. He had an earnestness, and his nose. Angela couldn't' tell if his glasses looked so cute in a goofy way because his nose was crooked, or if wearing such ridiculous glasses made his nose seem extra crooked.
Also somehow how all of his shirts fit wrong. His short sleeved shirts all were too short which made his arms look extra scrawny, but his long sleeve shirts were all too long, which also made him seem smaller then he was, but in a different way. It all added up to the most adorable student Angela had worked with in her.
But now he was sitting there talking about blow jobs like every other eighteen year old boy.
"It's true, she was really good at it too." Gregg said, referring back to the apparent blow job he got from Penelope.
"How would you even know if someone was good? You've had one other girl go down on you." Holden said.
"Two other girls, and believe me she was really good at it. It was like porn. You really should ask her. I swear she will say yes."
Holden leaned back and seemed to be thinking very deeply.
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Angela listened to these conversations for the final three weeks of the school year. It appeared the first day's video game talk had been the exception as almost every conversation they had was about sex in some way.
It became obvious pretty early on that Gregg was not very experienced but he was a bonafide porn star compared to Holden. Angela was not confident Holden had even seen a woman's breasts in person.
Angela also learned so many other details and rumors about the rest of her students.
At graduation Angela watched Lyndsey Monomar smile as her mother took her pitcher, but Angela was picturing her giving James Napolini a rim job. She watched Pam Hurshfield give her mother a kiss on the cheek with the same mouth that she was able to supposedly fit Marcus Singelton and Arie Kight's cocks in at the same time.
One after the next, walking across the stage, Anglea thinking about how Christan Wood had been caught trying to steal Daniel Norris' panties from a party, and how Gary Galloway had sent a video of himself cumming onto his own face to Tonya Brown's older brother instead of her and that is why he had a black eye for prom. It made graduation much more interesting than it normally was.
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"I can't wait to see you guys tonight! It's been so long!" Angela was trying to act upbeat but she knew this was a pity get together. Angela had found pictures of some slut her boyfriend had found online and now her friends were going to give her a couple hours so they felt like good people.
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Angela sat in the back of an Uber at 9:45 already on her way home from her night out. She was so disappointed in her friends for how lame they had been. Dinner was barely over before Meghan had taken off and the other two were quickly behind her. She had stayed at the bar for three more drinks because there was no way she was going home sober. Talk about a disappointing night.
"Hey wait, pull in here and let me out. I'll grab another ride." Angela said pointing to a Taco Bell. Angela had been trying to eat healthy and she hadn't had the fake Mexican food she had always liked in months.
