Total pages in book: 9
Estimated words: 7629 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 38(@200wpm)___ 31(@250wpm)___ 25(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 7629 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 38(@200wpm)___ 31(@250wpm)___ 25(@300wpm)
Granted Principal Smith is hot, so I can’t say she’s wrong. The salt and pepper around his temples makes him look older but only adds to his appeal. He’s also big and has a thick dad bod. Most of the girls in school don’t give him a second glance, but I know for a fact the teachers whisper about him.
Mrs. Welborne’s smile drops as she gives me one last look of revulsion and then leaves the office. As soon as she’s gone, the only sound left is Principal Smith’s footsteps as he walks across the room and locks the door. I lick my lips and try not to watch him as he makes his way back to his desk and takes a seat.
“Again, Sadie?” he asks softly, and my heart begins to beat faster.
“I’m sorry I-”
“You were daydreaming, weren’t you?” His voice is even and calm and so unlike Mrs. Welborne’s. When I nod, so does he because he expected the answer. “And what were you doing in your daydream?”
I can’t look at him as I play with the edge of my skirt. “Just thinking about things.”
“Something you couldn’t control until you got home?”
When I glance at him, I see he’s running the tips of his fingers on the edge of his desk. “I don’t know.” I shrug and look down at my feet.
“You’ve only got two days left, Sadie. Is this really how you want to end your time here?” His voice is so smooth and gentle, and it’s one of the things I’ve always liked about him. He’s never judged me or shamed me for what I’ve gotten in trouble for.
“I’m sorry. I’m not supposed to get in trouble, but I just kind of forgot what I was doing. I was bored, and school is almost over.” I shrug again because although I’m embarrassed, I feel safe saying this to him. “And then she caught me, and I didn’t know what to say.”
“Did you finish?”
My head snaps up at the question, and he looks so relaxed that I’m wondering if I heard him right.
“What?” I ask even though I know exactly what he said.
“You can’t go to your next period if you haven’t taken care of the problem.” His eyes move down my body and stop right at my skirt, where he stares for a long moment before he repeats himself. “Did you finish?”
“No,” I say quickly and shake my head.
“All right, then you’ll do it now so you can go to your next class without distractions.”
Did Principal Smith just ask me to rub one out in front of him? My blank face must ask the question for me because he nods as he leans back in his seat.
“I don’t have all day, Miss Sadie. Put your hand in your panties.”
Chapter Two
PRINCIPAL SMITH
“You can sit down and do it,” I order and it only takes Sadie a moment before she takes the chair right in front of my desk. She’s sitting on the edge of it, and her hands are still playing with her skirt.
Sadie is such a beautiful girl, and although a principal is never supposed to have a favorite, she’s always been special. So special. This isn’t the first time she’s been sent to my office for her behavior; this just happens to be the first time it’s happened since she’s turned eighteen. Fucking finally.
“Lean back.” I put my elbow on my chair and bring my fingers to my lips as I watch her.
“Yes, Principal Smith.” She agrees and does as instructed.
“Close your eyes,” I say softly. Once they’re closed, I put my hand over the front of my pants and begin to rub my growing erection. “Now spread your legs.”
Ever so slowly, they part, and her plaid skirt, which she’s already rolled up higher than dress code allows, rides up her smooth thighs. I see the little triangle of panties covering her pussy, and there’s a wet spot. I don’t know if it’s from earlier or since she sat down.
“Tell me what you were thinking about earlier.” My voice is calm and quiet as I slowly rub my hand over the front of my pants.
“I was outside.” She swallows as her hand moves to her bare knee.
“And what were you doing outside?” I lick my lips as her legs widen and I see more of that pretty triangle.
“I was topless.”
My eyes immediately go to her tits, and I see the outline of her hard nipples. “For everyone to see?”
“No.” She shakes her head as her hand trails up the inside of her thighs. “I was wondering—” She swallows again as her fingers make contact with her panties. “What it would be like to have them sucked.”
My hand stills on my cock, and I can feel it pulse firm and strong like all the blood in my body is pumping to my dick. “And that made you wet.” My fingers reach for the button of my pants, and as quietly as possibly I open the top of them. I was trying to resist, but I already know I can’t.