I can't believe what just happened!! I gave Mr Sinclair my first ever blowjob and as soon as his done his telling me to file paperwork.
My heads a mess. All my worries playing around my head.
We could have been caught.
Was I good enough?
Why did he leave so quickly?
Am I okay with what happened?
His my teacher!!
Am I just a plaything or is there something more?
Agh. Paperwork my ass. This is more like being punished. Who wants to do this task when you can pass it along to your student P.A.
It takes me ages to complete this horrendous task. When I'm finished I walk back into Mr Sinclair's classroom.
'you finished' he asks smirking.
'Yes sir'
'sit, there's 10 minutes till lunch'
I sit down and get on with the pile of work his left on his desk for me.
We sit in comfortable silence until the bell goes. He stands and dismisses his class. He leaves the door open and comes back to his desk, plops down in his chair and goes on his computer.
At least 10 minutes later there's a knock on the door. We both look up.
'Natalie you're late' he states.
'Sorry sir I had to stay after class'
'right well follow me, come Abby'.
I walk beside Mr Sinclair while Natalie trails behind us,
'keep up Natalie' he calls. Natalie sighs but walks a bit faster.
When we arrive at the lunch hall I know the routine. I go and sit down at the table I sat at yesterday.
'Get a chair Natalie' he places paper down where she's supposed to sit. He then hands me a book. I look up at him quizzically.
'Read it, it's for your history class'.
I nod. Then his off to the cashier.
Natalie plops down in the chair opposite me and sighs.
'I can't believe we're stuck here, has he never heard of a chill pill' I giggle
'his not that bad' she raises her eyebrows and questions
'you sure about that? You've been stuck with him all week'. I can't help but giggle back
'it sucks but I just get on with it'
'how long is he locking you up for? She enquires. 'Hopefully today's the last day, I got caught skipping by the head which is why I'm here today' she snorts
'that's bad skipping if you got caught'
'Yh I know'.
The dinner lady saunters over with two lunch trays in hand, places them down then leaves us. 'She's rude, I swear she never smiles'
I can't help but laugh, it's so true.
We eat our food doing our work in comfortable silence. Mr Halt comes up to our table Tommy and Zeek trailing behind.
'Abby' he calls.
'Hmm' I murmur,
'boys' he gestures for them to step forward.
'We're sorry for what happened Abby. We were messing around and we took it too far' Zeek says, tommy pulls out a note and places it down in front of me.
'Yh we're sorry Abby, it won't happen again'
I smile 'thanks'.
Mr Halt then sends the boys away
'don't let me down boys, I don't want to hear about you stealing again, understood?'
'Yes sir' they both say then walk off. Mr Halt walks off after a few minutes observing us.
'What was that about?' Natalie asks,
'they stole my lunch money, Mr Sinclair reported them'
'you're kidding right?' I laugh humorously
'no, they got suspended'.
She looks at me in what I can say is disbelief then dips her head down and starts on her work.
I look over to where she was looking and there he is Mr Sinclair in all his glory. Staring, arms crossed, eyebrows raised. Shit...