"What's that?", you ask.
"I need to grab something from my office", she saying, walking in that direction , her quick steps unlike Carol's usual long strides. When you arrive at the room, it is unlocked. Holsten flicks on the lights and the two of you enter. "Go ahead and take a seat, Tim. I'll be a minute". You unassumingly plop down at a desk while Holsten rummages through hers.
"Tell me something, Tim, did you ever really think of me as your teacher?".
You raise an eyebrow,"Um...yeah, of course".
"I appreciate the lie", Holsten chuckles in Carol's sultry voice," I look more like a pinup model than an educator. You and the boys just drool over me".
You remain silent, not knowing where this is going.
"But this is a body that commands respect", she continues, sliding her hands down her sides," Mature and aloof, yet oddly alluring." She begins clacking her heels as she walks, shaking her head to feel the crimson locked tickle her neck. She then looks at you," Timothy, why have your grades been slipping?"
"Mrs. Holsten?"
"Please, call me Mrs. O'Connor", she replies, then wiping her forehead, " Is it just me or have they been skimping out on the AC?" She question, undoing the top three buttons of her blouse. You want to resist, but seeing Jimmy's mother act this way has you entrances. She places her hands on the desk and leans forward, giving you a perfect view of her milky white fake tits.
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