"Over the desk, you naughty little girl!" Cheryl smiled and leaned over at the waist placing her hands on the cold desk in front of her, her firm rounded bum stuck out under the little schoolgirl skirt she was wearing, the thin grey material dropping just below her bum on the top of the backs of her thighs.
"I'm sorry Miss" she said with a grin as she felt a soft hand rub over her firm bum then slip under her skirt, rubbing the white cotton panties that were covering her skin, the touch sending shocks of excitement through her body and making her heart pound in her chest with anticipation of what was to come.
"I am going to teach you to not do your homework!" the 29 year old blonde said as she rubbed her hand over the smooth cotton panties, softly she smiled as she spoke in an authoritative tone, loving the feeling of the cotton on her palm as she felt the round globes of Cheryl's 18 year old cheeks, the cheeks she had felt so many times in recent months.
Cheryl felt a drip of sweat on her body as the tight white school shirt clung to her body and the striped tie hung down from around her neck, her breasts were strained against the shirt and hung impressively as she leaned forwards the older woman still stroking her bum under the thin skirt, she knew what to expect but it was the waiting that was driving her crazy.
Smack! A firm hand fell onto Sugars bum, the cotton panties not doing anything to stop the stinging shot hitting her. Cheryl did not have time to do anything but squeal in delight before she felt another firm slap on her bum.
"Naughty girl" smack! "Naughty girl" smack! "Naughty girl" Amber, the older woman, said it repeatedly as her hand was slapped down on the firm cheeks covered by white cotton, the skirt not hindering her much as she spanked the 18 years olds bum repeatedly.
Cheryl moaned and squealed with every shot to her bum, she loved the way it felt the warm feeling it made as the hand came down on the same spot each time, the tone of voice being used to call her naughty too was such a turn on, she felt damp in her cotton panties as Amber chastised her.
"You will learn to do your homework" she said to Cheryl as the seventh slap hit her bum, Cheryl moaned as it did and felt her knees wobble as an eighth slap fell and the hand stopped and rubbed down under her bum and between her legs resting on her damp panties over her pussy.
Cheryl moaned as she felt a finger press the damp cotton upwards, slightly spreading her lips and rubbing the material against the sensitive inside, Amber smiled as she felt the dampness and removed her hand placing it against her nose she sniffed the tangy scent of young pussy and wanted to moan herself.
"Turn around" Amber said and Cheryl did as she was told right away. She stood facing her teacher dressed in a short, too small for her school girl uniform, her tie hung between her firm breasts that pushed the pure white shirt out, the skirt only mid thigh length, revealing her firm legs to the older woman's adoring eyes.
Amber smiled as Cheryl put on an innocent girl face, her big brown eyes looking like those on puppy dogs adding to her youthful look. The burning sensation on her bum made Cheryl swoon, she loved the way it felt it made her look even more innocent the way she showed that pleasure on her face.
Amber wearing a dark grey business suit, like most school teachers in the area did, moved closed to Cheryl and looked her in the eye, captivated by the older woman's blue eyes Cheryl seemed helpless, she just stared a slight smile on her lips as she looked down and saw Amber's pink tongue lick her lips before moving in for a kiss. Cheryl took a deep breath as she felt a tingle in her lips when Ambers caressed them, she had felt this each time they kissed and it never got boring, and she could feel it forever.
Amber slipped her hands slowly around Cheryl's waist and pulled the school girl against her firmly, their breasts pushed together as Ambers hands rubbed the firm cheeks on Cheryl's bum, slipping down the waistband of the cotton panties and onto her warm skin, Cheryl moaning into her teachers mouth as she felt the skin touch her own.
"Now be a good girl for teacher" Amber said as she broke the kiss and pulled her hands from inside the cotton panties before taking hold of the waistband and slowly dropping to her knees, pulling them down the firm white legs of her student, over the school girl stocking and to the floor. Cheryl picked her feet up and stepped out of the panties placing her hands on the desk behind her to steady herself as she felt her teacher's tongue lick her left inner thigh and move up.
"Cheryl stop daydreaming!" a stern voice brought her from her thoughts and back to where she was,
"Sorry miss" Cheryl replied as she looked up and saw a slight grin on her teachers face, it was Amber the woman in her daydream and she was still in school, Math's to be exact.
"So since you were away with the fairies maybe you can give the class the answer to this problem, hmm?" Amber or Miss Turner as she was in class looked intensely as Cheryl looked at the blackboard and tried to work out the answer to the complex question that was written on it.
"Is it seven over two miss?" Cheryl said just taking a stab in the dark, the answer getting a good laugh from her classmates and making her blush.
"Cheryl that is not even close you have not listened to a word I have said for the last hour have you, you have really disappointed me and let yourself down, I will see you after school" Cheryl snapped her head up and caught a little wink from her teacher, she knew what Amber was saying, it was code and shouted out to Cheryl her real meaning.
"Now class since Cheryl has obviously not been paying attention can someone else please give the answer?" a sea of hands went up as Cheryl just looked down at her work book and let a sly grin cross her full red lips.
The day dragged, and the thought of after school made Cheryl wish she had a time machine and could just skip forwards to 7pm, looking at her watch that was still some five and three quarter hours away from now, that meant two more classes where she would not be able to concentrate.
"You ok Cheryl?" the voice brought her back from her dreaming once again, this time though it was a fellow student and she was at her locker not in class ready to be embarrassed by her teacher.