Tinder for Teacher 3
After school I wait outside on the bench for everyone to leave so I can go home with Mr. Jacobsen. My pussy is still begging for attention. And all I can think about is getting pounded by him. While I waited, my best friend plopped down next to me. “You’ve been AWOL since like the first day of school. Where HAVE you been?” She demands. “Well hello to you too Mandy! I’m great! How are you?” “Stop with the sarcasm. I heard from Dylan that you and him… at lunch… is this true?” She asks while wiggling her eyebrows. “Did he tell anyone else?” “No. So it is true!” “Maybe… but he isn’t the only one.” “You slut! Fess up!” “I can’t. That is information I can’t share. Even with you.” “So this is who …