Fantasy of mine, names been changed
It was the end of a typical Friday afternoon at college. I looked at my timetable and saw I had English, I couldn't stand the subject, but I could stand gawping at my gorgeous English teacher, Cathy. She was tall at 5"9 with blonde hair in a bob and dreamy blue eyes. She had never-ending legs that she showed off with her clothing. Today she was wearing a typical day to day ensemble for her which consisted of a white blouse, caressing what must be at least E cup breasts, an above the knee black skirt and black tights with kitten heels.
My lessons with Cathy were never boring, even when we were studying Shakespeare (Like we were right now). I was far too busy admiring that gorgeous bum to actually listen to the lesson when I heard my name being said over and over. "Lizzy, Hello, Lizzy?"
"What sorry?" I replied, hearing snickers from the back of the classroom. (I always chose the front row, not because I was a goody two shoes but because I got the perfect view of Cathy when she was sat at her desk.) I had yet again zoned out and was fantasising about releasing those heaving breasts from that tight white blouse and suckling on her hard nipples, making her moan my name. Little did I know, that today was that day, the day I had imagined over and over with my hand between my legs at home, in college, anywhere I could that would ease some of the relief I needed. I needed it now, but couldn't do anything about it and before I knew it the bell went, signalling the end of lesson. I got up as fast as I could and was going to head out of the door so that I could find a spot and cum hard when I heard Cathy calling me over. My face unexpectedly dropped...
"Wait Lizzy, can I please have a word with you?"
"Uhm, yeah sure, what's the matter" I replied
"You're very distracted today, is everything okay?"