"Sorry, she's distracting me," I quickly respond.
"Lies!" Laughs Katie.
"Whether she is distracting you or not, I only keep hearing your voice, so I'm moving you down to the front of the class, right in front of my desk. Now!" She firmly says.
Getting up, I gather my books and make my way down to the isolated table at the front of the desk. I don't mind being at the front because I enjoy the look of Ms. Harrison on a daily basis. She is medium height, with gorgeous legs, ans I'd just love to rub my pussy against her. The skirt that she is wearing must be new because I have never seen her wear something like that before. It fits her waist so perfectly, so I really can't complain. Moving my eyes slowly up to her white, open blouse, I begin fantasizing about sliding my tongue in between those breasts of hers.
"Bella, are you ok?" questions Ms. Harrison.
Shooting my eyes away from her magnetic breasts, that keep attracting my eyes, I pull the chair out and hastily take a seat while avoiding eye contact with her.
"Yeah, yep. I'm fine, all good over here," I reply, while looking the other way as I try to hide my embarrassment.
Handing every student a book, I dread the moment where she has to hand me one. Eventually, she stands right beside my desk. Steadily moving my eyes up and over her breasts this time, I stare deep into her milky blue eyes, with so much passion to offer. As she hands me the book, I reach for it and gently feel her soft, delicate hands caress my fingers underneath the book.
"Thank you, Ms. Harrison," I smile.
"You're very welcome," she says as she glances over her shoulder at me while walking away.
I suddenly feel vibrations coming from my jacket pocket, grabbing my phone, I sneakily put it under the table to read the text that I have just received. It is from Katie.
'Oh my god! I totally just saw all of that! I bet you loved the touch of her hand against yours haha.'
Looking around to see where Ms. Harrison is, I text back.
'Fingers I'd love to suck on as I buried my own in her tight pussy.'
As I send it, I find myself laughing aloud. Trying to slip my phone back into my jacket pocket, I shockingly see a hand pop out from over my shoulder.
"Hand it over, Bella," Ms. Harrison quietly whispers.
Had she seen what I had sent to Katie? Oh dear god, I bet she did. Nervously pulling my phone back out of my jacket, I cautiously hand it to her.
"You'll get it back at the end of the day," she says.
What really doesn't help is that Ms. Harrison is also vice principal. She could punish me to hell and back for the smallest of things.
*ding ding ding*
"Ok, class over students. I'll see you all tomorrow. Now start making your way to your next class," she demands.
Trying to move as fast as possible I pack my bag and sigh with relief, just as I escape quickly out of the door and down the hallway.
"You're in for it," Katie jokingly laughs.
"Its not funny, I'm not sure if she had seen what I had text you," I wince.
"Only time will tell. I'll see you at 4pm outside the school and you can fill me in on how it goes," she shouts from down the hallway.
Grabbing my gym kit from my locker, I head for the girls' changing rooms and begin getting ready for gym class.
"Hey, Bella, what's up?" asks Emily.
"Its a long story," I grumble.
"Cheer up then, its your favourite lesson,"she grins.
"You're right, I'm clearly worrying over nothing," I respond with a smile.
"Right, girls. Everyone grab a soccer ball and let's hit the indoor field," shouts the gym teacher.
"The boys have clearly occupied the outside field then," mumbles one girl.
*beep*
*Attention all students, don't forget to start studying for your upcoming exams in June. You all need the best results to get into the college of your choice. You're competing for a place against a lot of other students, from a lot more high schools. One more thing, can Bella Preston please report to Ms. Harrison's office immediately. Thank you.*
*beep*
"Off you go, Bella," frowns Mrs Frederick, the gym teacher.
"Perfect timing," I mime sarcastically to Emily.
Making my way off the indoor field and into the changing rooms, I decide to leave my gym clothes on and just place my clothes into my backpack. Heading out of the changing rooms, I feel my palms start to sweat. Wiping them off onto my shirt, I stand outside Ms. Harrison's office for a few seconds until I have the courage to knock on the door.
"Bella, is that you?" Ms. Harrison says from beyond the door.
"Yeah, it is," I reply.
A bit strange, I thought. Normally they just say 'come in'. Is she expecting anyone else? Is she only expecting me?
"You can come in," she mutters rather silently.
Opening the door, I get an eerie feeling. The blind is down and shut and the only light that is illuminating the entire office is coming from a dimly lit candle, in the corner, next to Ms. Harrison's bookshelf.
"I'll be with you in a second, just sorting something out," she says, from beyond the door to the left of me. "Make yourself comfortable."
Walking over to the bookshelf, I glance at the books and suddenly get a huge shock of excitement through my entire body, then straight between my legs.
'Lesbian Karma Sutra'
'The Art of Vaginal Fisting'
'Finger Licking Good'
All the books are based on lesbian sex.