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Watching a Handjob

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Mayoman Age: 64 Posted on: 27 Jul 2021 22 comments
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What goes on in class!!
As a substitute teacher it's not unusual to see those raging hormones exhibited once in awhile. This happened today. Two of the kids, both seniors about 17 years old, sit at their computers very close to each other. The girl is very sexy, and has only athletic type shorts on, sandals, a nice thin, flowing blouse, with a red bra under a black tank t-top underneath. She has great long dirty blonde hair. Her boyfriend is a basketball player, and athletically built. Not over muscled, but a good looking guy. His clothes were loose fitting clean, team sweats. The desks have those 'privacy' walls so that from the front you can't see anything but lower legs and feet. Now to the story. I was up walking around to make sure the kids were on task and not playing computer games. They are security blocked from any 'inappropriate sites'. The two kids were kinda cuddling, but, on task. I walked behind and noticed her hand on his thigh. When I got to my desk I noticed his feet were wider than just a couple minutes ago. I watched as his feet flattened on the floor and their quiet conversation ceased occasionally. After a few more minutes, again made my rounds and her long fingers were stretched over an obvious bulge, just slowly stroking through his sweats. As I turned the end of the U-shaped arranged tables, I caught his eyes, quickly glanced downward, then back to meet his eyes, and smiled. He smiled back, knowing I knew what was going on. In a few minutes I again made a round, talking to a couple of the other kids about their progress. When I got to the couple, he put his hand on hers and had her wrap and squeeze his covered hardon and stoke it a couple times. I was now getting a bit thrilled so went back to my desk and feigned grading papers while watching his expressions. He leaned to her ear and whispered something into it, causing her to look at me and smile a sexy smile. In about ten minutes, he raised his hand to be excused to the restroom, which I permitted. He left walking behind his classmates and out of their sight with his obviously unrestrained bulge prominently on display. He paused to sign out, enabling me to see him clearly. We exchanged smiles. While he was gone, I made another round, stopping at her and leaning close to her ear asking if she needed to go freshen up. The policy is only one student out at a time. She said she did, so I said go ahead, and followed behind her to the sign out sheet, and stepped into the hall to see her boyfriend returning, now at ease, from the opposite direction. She looked over her shoulder at me and mouthed a thank you to me. I waited for him to come to the door, as I had accidentally let it lock and had to open it with my key. He said, "Mr. M, thanks a lot, it's been over a week since we had a chance to do anything, and I needed it bad". I smiled and told him, "Believe it or not, I was seventeen once." When the period was over, the girl lagged behind making herself the last to leave the room right after him, pausing to come to me and give me a big hug, and say thank you for letting her go 'freshen up'. I repeated my sentence to her, and she smiled and said with her sexiest smile, "Bye, Mr. M!"