When lunch finishes I leave the library and head for my history class. Miss Cole is a bitch half of the time. I'm usually sent out because of Ria and tommy. They sit at the table beside mine. They usually throw things at me or tommy knocks things from my hands when walking past. Thankfully Ria's still suspended until tomorrow so I only have to deal with tommy this afternoon.
I step in and take my seat. Miss Cole is late. When she arrives she comes bustling through the door. 'Get your homework out and pass it to the front'. We all do. She collects the homework then writes on the board questions.
'Answer the questions with as much detail as you can, you'll be able to get a feel for your history exam questions'.
She then sits down and starts marking our homework. I've been here for about 10 minutes. I notice miss Cole rise from her chair, searching with her eyes. Her eyes land on me.
'Pack your things Abby, go wait outside' what the heck I've not done anything wrong.
I pack my things away grumpily then walk out into the hallway, Miss Cole on my tail.
'Abby you've been transferred to top set, Mr Sinclair is now your teacher' I'm so confused right now.
'What! why am I being transferred?'
'You can ask Mr Sinclair about it, I don't have time for this, off you go'.
I walk through the block. A door opens and Mr Halt walks out. He notices me and starts walking over shouting
'and where do you think you're going' he stops right in front of me.
'To class sir' he chuckles.
'class started 10 minutes ago, which class are you supposed to be in'
'History with Miss Cole but I've been transferred to top set sir'
'hmm Mr Sinclair's class, come along, stop dawdling' he quips.
He escorts me straight to Mr Sinclair's door. He knocks and Mr Sinclair opens it. He spots me standing behind Mr Halt.
'Mr Halt I see you've found my student'
'er yes, she's supposed to be in your class, right? He questions. Mr Sinclair nods
'I've been expecting her, come in Abby, front row in front of my desk' I walk through the door while they carry on talking.
'Sorry about that Mr Sinclair I thought she was skipping class again'
'no problem Mr Halt'.
I take my seat.
'Abby have you finished reading the book I gave you?'
'Not yet sir'
'great well get your book out and finish reading'. I'm kind of glad I get to read some more of the book. I fell asleep earlier at chapter 56. It was so interesting but I was way too tired to stay awake.
I manage to get through 12 chapters before the bell goes. Mr Sinclair dismisses the class.
'You can all leave, Abby stay behind please'.
When everyone has left Mr Sinclair shuts the door then turns to me.
'Abby can you file the paperwork in the green folder in my office'
'sure' I get up and go into his office, he trails behind me and goes to his desk. He makes a few phone calls while I do his filing. When I'm done I wait patiently for him to finish his call. When he places the phone down he calls me over
'come here'. I walk over to him and he pulls me down to kiss me.
When he seems satisfied he unbuckles his belt and pulls it off, undoes the zipper pushing down his trousers and underwear. He takes his tie and shirt off then orders
'strip'.
'What' I question completely dumbfounded. 'That's an order Abby, strip'. I gingerly take off my uniform.
'underwear off' he says while rubbing himself. He then pulls me on top so I'm straddling him. He connects his lips with mine and we kiss a little more. He places his hand on my hip, his other hand lining himself up with my entrance. He then pulls me down sliding into me. I cry out from the intrusion. His buried deep inside me. Our hips joined. I lean up and kiss his neck while he growls in my ear
'ride me'.
I'm clueless, until he starts moving my hips for me. Once I get into a rhythm he lets go. His grunting and groaning while I'm moaning with every rock I make. He kneads my breasts and gives butterfly kisses along my neck and chest. I release a few minutes after.
'Hold yourself up Abby' he orders then starts thrusting upwards into me. Slowly to begin with until my body starts tensing. His arms tense a moment later, his now chasing our releases. Slamming into me relentlessly. I feel his hips falter.
'cum for me' he whispers. That's all it takes for my eyes to roll back in euphoria.
I slump down on him. He rubs my back soothingly, both of us catching our breath. When we've both calmed down I climb off of him, he groans as he leaves my body. When I stand up our releases drip down the inside of my leg. Mr Sinclair grabs a tissue from the box on his desk and wipes it away.
Throwing the tissue away while I start getting dressed, he soon joins me getting himself dressed too.
'Come let's get you home'.