For a very brief second I saw what looked like disappointment flash across his face. Then he straightened up, tugged at the hem of his suit jacket, an...d said, “Of course. I’ll have that draft to you in a couple of days. Thanks, Monica.” And with that he turned to sit at his desk. For a second I didn’t know what to do with myself even though I was the one that put a stop to his kisses. What is wrong with me? Had I not been fantasizing over this man for weeks? As I turned and quickly left his. "Mmmm, that's good. would you like to suck this?"He held his now fully hard shaft in his fist so I could see it in all its glory. It was a very good 8 inches at least, and very thick.I couldn't help myself but to lean over it and take it in my mouth, sliding as much into my throat as I could."My name is Tom, what's yours?" John." I said between long strokes, "and I love your cock."Tom was moaning and breathing heavily, and I could hear my own moans with every slurp of his cock.In my mind I. Have a lovely day, Sweetheart." I'll try, Dad."We hugged and then I trotted off towards my classroom while he headed up to the staff room.As I made my way across campus I noticed I was getting quite a few looks from the boys. I wasn't sure I liked that. But at least none of them were calling me names or pushing me or tripping me up as often happened. I climbed up to the first floor of the maths building and went into my classroom. There were a couple of people in already, but not many. They all. My lustful gaze moved to his face. He looked back at me, telling me with his eyes, ‘I am yours, Kay! Do with me what you will!” I think to myself, ‘Damn right!’ as my hands inch toward their reward. I took him in my hands, slathering the oil all over his crown, his shaft, and, of course, his balls. Those wonderful orbs so full of life, of salty sweetness, of his cum! I saw a drop of pearly liquid form at the eye of his lovely member. Not wanting to waste any of that sweet nectar I bent to lick.