Eighteen year old Jennifer was late for school for the third day in a row. It wasn't that she lived far away, but the late night sessions fucking her vibrator. She arrived at her class at 9:30 AM.
"So if the angle is 90 degrees and the a joining angle is 45 degrees, whatβ¦" Her teacher glared at her as she walked in the door. "Thank you for joining us Jennifer. Please sit down and see me after class."
"Yes Mr. Andrews." Her teacher was a young man. Fresh out of teacher's college and teaching for his first year but was quite strict, but he was quite an attractive man and she often fantasized about him. Jennifer sat down at the back.
"Psst. Jennifer." She turned to Julia beside her. "Your shirts open a little." Julia whispered. Jennifer looked down. There was major cleavage from her 36C breasts showing from her uniform. She loved wearing her plaid skirt short and her shirt open a little with a loose tie just to piss off her parents and it worked. As much as she like her shirt open she buttoned it up one more.
Class ended and everybody filled out except for Jennifer. She approached the front. She put on her most innocent act and unbuttoned her shirt again.
"You wanted to see me Mr. Andrews?" He was putting books in his bag.
"I've noticed that you have been late the last couple of days." He looked up and froze. Jennifer was sitting in the front seat. She had her legs crossed and was leaning forward exposing her cleavage fully. "Um, young lady, that is a very inappropriate act you are doing."
"But I'm not doing anything Mr. Andrews." Jennifer spoke innocently. Her teachers face was flushed. She nearly had him. Jennifer let down her brunette hair. She stood up and approached him. She leaned on his desk. He could see clearly down her shirt and was staring. "Mr. Andrews, are you looking at my breasts?"