The dictaphone

Josh couldn't believe it : his power was so incredible he had been groping the sexy teacher without even realizing it. His dreams had become a reality ! Now, the young woman was pretending to be focused on some book behind her desk, but her flushed face and hard nipples were proving how much she was lying. The other students were working their exercises, but everyone was, here and now, giving a quick look at the aroused teacher.

She was obviously trying to calm down, but now that Josh had begun his work, he wasn't going to stop there. From the corner of his eye, he was looking at her, using his powers to continue his groping session; He could feel his mind's invisible hands fondling her under the soft fabric of her bra, the hard nipples crushed in the palm of his intangible hands, the wetness of her warm skin, the pressure of her breathing...

For a single second, Josh thought about Kate, sitting nearby, and looking at her felt his hands jumping on his best friend's chest. The girl blushed instantly and pretended to adjust her bra, wondering what she had just felt ; Josh felt guilty, as he hadn't done this willingly, and she was a friend, so he went back to Miss Esperanza, focusing even more on is task, now making invisible hands roam all over her body, and the teacher was shaking in reaction, mouth closed, but small squeaks escaping from it, as she was trying to refrain herself from shouting and moaning out loud. She was trying to think about anything she could to calm herself, but she couldn't explain why and how her body was feeling like being touched, even if her eyes were telling her no one was here. Josh felt her growing so wet she was making squishing sounds crossing her legs, until she finally stood up with difficulty, and tried to pronounces a sentence to excuse herself for a few minutes, but each of her words turning into a moan, students looking at her, afraid and amused at the same time, she eventually just ran away to the teacher bathroom. The whole class exploded into laughter, while at the same second, Miss Esperanza, in a nearby bathroom locking the door of the bathroom with shaking hands, Miss Esperanza, unable to calm down, brought herself to an orgasm in a few seconds, allowing herself to moan loudly this time, relief and pleasure washing over her. Disheveled and her blouse half opened to allow her to finish touching her own breasts, she stayed here, panting, for a few minutes...