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Tyler sat in the back of the classroom being one of the 5 students in the class, bored as she waited for the rest of the students to catch up. It was an easy class and she knew the subject well, so she ended up finished days before the assignments were due. This left her bored, and mindlessly surfing the Internet pages that weren't blocked (which was highly limited).Her phone buzzed in her pocket, and seeing as her teacher was super laid back, she didn't even bothering hiding it as she pulled it out of her pocket and read the text. It was her boyfriend, that she had only started dating a week ago. They were in the sex obsessed stage still. Daniel: last night just wasn't enough, need more of u. Tonight! Tyler giggled slightly at the message. Me: Oh yeah? What was better, my lips wrapped around your dick sucking u hard or riding you till you came? *A small blush crept up her cheeks. She normally wasn't the type to send such messages in class, but her teacher was young and hot and always got her in the mood. She couldn't have him, so for now, this would do. Daniel: It was definitely how good your sweet pussy tasted ;)Tyler groaned slightly and started at her screen. She could feel herself growing even more wet through her jean shorts. She wiggled slightly in her seat trying to get comfortable and ease the ache between her legs. She jumped, her phone flying in the air out of her hand, when she head Mr. Dylan clear his through behind her. She watched in horror almanbahis (https://almanbahissitesi.com/) as he bent down picking up her phone from where it landed at his feet. She prayed he wouldn't read it. Just then she heard it vibrate in his hand. Her face turned bright red, and she started sweating a little as he scrolled through the message, an expressionless look on his face. She stared on hopelessly for what felt like hours as he piddled around on her phone before handing it back to her. "See me after school." he replied and walked away to help another student. Tyler sunk down in her seat before looking back at her phone. Her eyes nearly shot out of her head when she saw that Daniel had sent her a picture message of his dick. The caption read: See what you do to me? 'Could this day get any better! It's a Friday, and I have to stay after school which means I will have to rush to get ready for the football game and even then, I'm going to miss tailgating with all the other students.'*Tyler thought to herself mentally thinking through the timing of things. School ended at 3pm, most of the student body was out tailgating right after school at the football stadium. Even if she was done here by 4pm, that meant she would miss an hour of that, miss the food, and the be late for the start of the sophomore game. Not only that, but she feared what Mr. Dylan would say about what he read and saw. He was pretty relaxed and fun, but this was treading on some thin ice. The bell rang ending almanbahis yeni giriş (https://almanbahissitesi.com/) the class and Tyler could not get out fast enough. She had one more class before the end of the day, and for once, she hoped it drug one so she didn't have to face the humiliation that awaited her. Halfway through her last class, she felt her phone vibrate in her pocket again. Pulling it out, she saw she had a picture message from an unknown number. Curious, she opened the message and waited for the pic. to download. She gasped when she saw the huge dick staring back at her. She had no idea who the number was or who sent the picture. It sure wasn't Daniel, he wasn't anywhere near that big. And, it looked like the picture had been taken in the school bathrooms. Her mind reeled. All to soon, she heard the dreaded sound of the bell dismissing class. Her head pounded from all the days events that had come to pass, and the nerves that overflowed her stomach. She drug her feet slowly down the hallway, waiting for everybody to clear out of the building. Jealously hit her as she heard everyone going on about tonight and where they were meeting to tailgate. It was her favorite part of fall, and the first game of the year, yet she was missing it. When she couldn't stall any longer, she walked down the vacant hall and opened the door to Dylan's classroom. He sat at his desk, leaned back in his chair with his arms crossed behind his head, reading something on his computer almanbahis giriş (https://almanbahissitesi.com/) screen. His muscles were outlined by her shirt, showing how well defined they were. His hair was tossuled, looking like he had been running exasperated fingers through it, and his eyes brown eyes sparkled with the reflection of the monitor. Tyler shifted on her feet, trying to ignore the heat traveling between her legs as she thought about how sexy he was. She stood silently beside his desk, waiting for him to acknowledge her presence. The more he made her wait, the more nervous she became. Finally, she spoke up."Look Dylan, I ummm, I'm really sorry about that. That you had to see that, and for texting in your class. It won't happen again." He finally looked up at her. The expression on his face, however, was not one of anger or annoyance, but of amusement. "Texting in class is one thing, one that I ignore as long as you are caught up with your work. The nature of your text message however, is a different story."A deep red blush crawled up her neck and cheeks again as he spoke. She stared silently at her feet waiting for him to continue. When it was clear that he was not going to, she spoke up softly, he tone barely above a whisper. "I know. It was wrong. I have never ever done that before. It's just that with you..." her voice trailed off as she caught herself from digging into an even deeper hole. "I what?" he questioned. Tyler mentally kicked herself for her words. "Nothing!" She stammered too quickly.*To her relief, he didn't press the matter further. "As your punishment, you get to help me clean up this room a bit. These books need moved to their proper place on that bottom shelf and placed in numerical order.