Jason was eighteen, so technically it wasn't illegal; and she had been so lonely. Plus Jason clearly admired her full figure. No this was all wrong! She was his teacher; she was supposed to be a role model! How could she take advantage of the situation. This flirting had already gone too far. She had to stop it. Taylor thanked Jason for their talk, and for cheering her up. Then with her composure regained, she confidently walked toward the door, telling the young man it was time they should be going.
Why didn't she keep walking? Why didn't she go out into the hall? Why didn't she drive home to drown her loneliness in a bottle of Cabernet and reality TV? But no, a naughty had devil caught hold of her from somewhere deep inside, and she had to flirt one more time. Knowing the strapping Quarterback had been sneaking glances at her ass for weeks, she stopped with her back to him and struck a sexy pose. ""I've really enjoyed this, we'll have to do it again sometime," she purred; arching her back and flaunting that big ass.
If she thought she could leave on that note, Taylor was sadly mistaken. Jason had been looking for an opportunity, and this was it. If he let this goddess walk out the door, he might never get another chance. He could go home and masturbate about that ass, like he had every night for weeks, or he could do something about it. He was either going to have the experience of a lifetime or get expelled. Fortune favors the bold! Jason made his move.
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