Beth looked up at the clock on the wall in front of her in her college history class. She then looked in her teacher's direction, smiling. It was almost time for the class to be over.
The teacher's eyes flicked in Beth's direction, a faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. He glanced behind him to see the clock, he saw that it was ten minutes before class was over. He felt his heart speed up, a little tingle in his balls letting him know it's on when the others leave the classroom.
The last few minutes were pure torture for Beth. She was actually squirming in her seat. The thought of his lips on her nipple, his teeth biting, and tugging making her gasp. She actually had a puddle of girl juice forming on her seat. She was hoping that she didn't slide out of her seat or have the juice leak onto the floor. That would be so embarrassing.
The bell finally rang, she closed her eyes and tried to slow her breathing down when he said her name and that he needed to speak with her. She managed to croak out, "alright".
When the classroom was finally empty, Beth froze. She wanted him in her so bad, she was afraid to move. She locked onto his eyes. He was sweating lightly, he had a light sheen of sweat on his forehead. He made his way over to the door to lock it and drew the shade over the window in the door.
As she watched him walk over to the door her eyes glazed over his sweatered back slacked ass. She bit her bottom lip wishing it was his ass cheek instead. Yes she's a nasty girl. When he turned back to face her she saw that he had a solid tent in the slacks. She licked her lips focusing on the bulge, he walked back to her desk. when he stood in front of her desk she looked up at him and said hi. He smiled and said hello.