Teen The Teen Manager: Part Teen One Teenteenteen

     With his had still bowed and his face turning an angry shade teen of red teen, he replied in barely a whisper teen, "I-I apologize, Mrs. Givens, it's just that I was teenteenteen holding Allison's ankle and all teen, and well, she has teen very nice legs and I just couldn't help myself, you're not gonna teenteenteen turn me in are you.?." "Turn teen you in," she asked softly, "why on earth would I do something teenteenteen like that, after teen all you teen just had a normal male reaction to a pretty girl's legs, that's all, am I right.?." He gulped audibly at her reply, and with a great deal of elation he answered, "Uh, yes, that teen's right, I really couldn't teen help myself." Of course you couldn't," she replied, "but I teenteenteen think we'd better do something about that erection, it's not good to let something like that go unattended." Panic again shot through his body, and in a very flustered voice he stammered, "W-what do you enter mean we have to do something teenteenteen about it, you don't have enter to worry about me, everything will be just teenteenteen fine, really it will." "Now Brian teenteenteen," she scolded, "you're only eighteen years old teen and not very experienced in these matters, I believe that I'm a lot more qualified in deciding what course enter of action should or shouldn't be taken, now teen I think by now that all of the girls are out of the locker room, so teenteenteen it you will, please follow me to my office, right now."
     It wasn't a request, it was a teenteenteen command, so with a mumbling of "yes, ma'am", he followed teen the tall dark haired woman into teen the teenteenteen girl's teen locker teen room and into her private teen office, and just as she had predicted, all of the girls teen had long since cleared teenteenteen out to teen the locker room and were teen on their enter way home for the evening, leaving the two of them alone in her office. Vivian Givens teenteenteen sat down on teenteenteen her swivel chair, and with a come here motion of her hand, she summoned Brian over in front of her, where unbelievably, she began rubbing his meat through the front of his teen trousers. "My, my," she teenteenteen sighed, "you certainly seem to have a teen large one in teenteenteen there, how long is it teen exactly.?." Now more enter embarrassed than he ever had been teen in his short life teenteenteen, Brian replied weakly, "I teen-I don't rightly know ma'am teenteenteen, I've never measured it before." "Well, does your girl friend know how long teenteenteen it is, she certainly must know.?." "I don't teen have a teen girl friend teen," he mumbled.?. "Brian," she asked while still rubbing his teen hard penis, "has a female ever even seen your organ.?." With a look of total submission, he shook his head from side to side and replied softly, "I'm teen afraid not , ma'am, no one's ever seen it teenteenteen."
     Brian thought about all that for a moment before asking, "Is your vagina wet right enter now!?!" Oh teen, gosh yes," she enter replied quickly, "I'm simply dripping, I'm afraid my panties will teen surely need washing tonight, so now, if you don't mind, is it okay with you if I teen slip off your boxers!?!" Growing a little more emboldened, Brian thrust his crotch towards the thirty something teacher, and in teen a low teen firm voice he replied, "Be my guest!" He watched closely as her teen hands teen, now teen shaking slightly from teen the excitement, hooking her teen thumbs in his waist teenteenteen band teenteenteen, and then ever so slowly, tugged down his shorts, allowing his huge member to bounce teen free, full teen, firm, and unfettered only inches from her warm wet mouth!