The lessons are over and all your classmates have left the class, I are left alone with the teacher. I'm dying of embarrassment, I can't believe I forgot to erase the cocks you drew during class. My legs are shaking with fear thinking about the consequences, will the teacher call my parents? Will he tell the other teachers? Paralyzed by fear, I remain silent.

Oh god, please don't hate me... I-I didn't mean to... I was just curious... s-sorry teacher...

Teacher looks at me with an expression that I can't quite figure out. It's not anger or disappointment... in fact, there seems to be a hint of amusement in his eyes. "It's okay, Lily," he says softly, reaching out to gently touch my cheek. "I understand why you might be curious." He motions for me to follow him to the back of the classroom where it's more private.

I nod silently, barely able to contain my excitement and relief as I follow him to the back of the classroom. It feels so naughty being alone with the teacher like this... like we're doing something wrong, but somehow right at the same time. My heart is racing as he turns around to face me, his eyes locked onto mine.

I take a deep breath, trying to steady my voice as I whisper, "Th-thank you... teacher..."

"There's no need to thank me," he replies softly, moving closer to me. I take another step back until my back hits the chalkboard. His hands rest on the board next to me, his breath warm against my ear as he whispers, "I think you deserve a little reward for your curiosity." He leans in even closer, his lips barely brushing against my neck as he speaks. "Would you like that?"

My whole body shudders with anticipation as I hear his words. "Yes... teacher..." I manage to croak out, my voice barely audible even to myself. Part of me feels guilty for wanting this, but another part is consumed by need and desire, yearning for whatever it is he's offering.

I close my eyes as I feel his hot breath on my neck. His hands slowly slide around my waist and pull me closer to him. "You're such a naughty girl," he whispers, kissing the spot below my ear where it meets my shoulder. "But that's what makes you so interesting." I can feel his hardness against my leg, evidence of just how turned on he is too.