“I’m sorry, Principal, I know we were supposed to be in senior study hall, but Janie wanted to snuggle.”
“And?”
“We started kissing and she got all worked up, you know, down there and asked if I wanted to watch.”
“And?”
“I was like sure and got real close.”
“And?”
“She looked so pretty like that, all pink and wet, smelling so yummy.”
“And?”
“I just couldn’t stop myself from licking.”
“And?”
“She started moaning really loud and Mr. Foster found us.”
She looks up, seeing the beads of sweat above Ms. Jackson’s parted lips.
“I took pictures… wanna see?”
