She told the class to write out answers to the questions at the end of the last chapter they had read. “I need to get a book for Darnell and show him what he’s missed,” she said. She took a book from an open box in the corner and crossed to Darnell’s desk. He mouthed the word “tit”. She leaned over him brushing her breast against his shoulder. Opening the book she had trouble finding her voice, “This....this is where we’re at, chapter seven,” she said. Looking down, she saw that his hand was on his crotch squeezing his c**k.
Her stiff n*****s were obvious under the tight sweater. He stared at them and licked his lips, “You think I can handle that?” he asked
“Uh...ah...yes, I...I’m sure you can,” she said.
“Yeah, I want to,” he said loud enough for the class to here. “I want to real bad.
