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Okay so a previous commenter said how my previous story ^_^ ended perfectly for a second chapter to be allowed. So.. here goes! If you haven't read my first story (which is a little shorter) I really would advise you do because this might end up not making full sense otherwise! As always PLEASE rate and comment, thank you!
Fixing up her blouse and rounding off her tie she walked to the door, opening it and starting to walk out.
"Oi," Dean called, she turned round mistified.
"You forgot these" he said, waving her knickers towards her.
"You keep em'.... Give me them back later?" she said, raising her eyebrows. She smiled and left closing the door behind her, hearing the two teachers talking about her as she did so.
She was on a high all afternoon, well you would be too wouldn't you?
It wasn't until last class of the day, Biology funny enough that she started talking to Sally, her fellow slut who she had done it with five times previous. Their same uniform centered, although Sally had less buttons popped. Still she thought I could pop them... she smiled at herself, trying to pay attention to Sally's conversation about her drunken fumble with Marc in the next class.
"..So where were you at lunch?" Sally asked, ignoring the teacher who was reading out from a textbook.
"Ah, you know.." she said looking down at her blouse.
"Oh My Gosh! You so screwed Dean!" Sally shouted, near enough the whole class could hear. She wasn't annoyed though, she knew half the girls in her class where just jealous, they all wanted a piece of what she had. And yes, they could but she was always the first. She smiled at her thoughts again.
"I think you'll find I also screwed Daniel McDoud" she said, winking at Sally.
"OMGosh, you what?, You actually scewed Daniel? The new teacher?" Sally said, pressuring her for answers and leaning closer to her.
"Well, I didn't screw him as such. Maybe next time though... he is huge" she said and laughed.
"and.. do I get a piece of this?" Sally asked, raising one of her eyebrows.
She thought about it for a second, before answering what she already had agreed in her head earlier.
"Sure you can..." the bell rang; end of class.
"Follow me.." she whispered, getting her bag and walking out the class.
Leaving the room, she walked up to where she had been just before lunch; Mr Dean's office. She chapped loudly on the door and waited, pressing herself against the wall. The door opened and Dean popped his head round catching the eye of Sally before turning to see her looking at him eagerly.
"I thought I'd bring a friend with me, to come and collect my knickers" she said, biting the edge of her lip.
"People are in here.." he said, stuttering.
"Its alright, " Sally matched her friends eagerness. "..We'll wait are your car, sir" she smiled.
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"Its cold" Sally said, hugging onto her shirt for warmth.
"Not long, he'll be out. Just..wait" she said, leaning against the cold bonnet of his car. Slightly jumping forward as she felt the coldness touch her naked ass, she had forgotton she wasnt wearing any knickers, for a second.
"Girls?" their headmasters voice leemed out at them from behind a window. Both sliding to the ground, out of his sight.
"I've got an idea" she said, on" she grabbed Sally's arm and ran towards the girls changing rooms.
Slamming the door behind them as they both entered, she turned to face Sally and raised her skirt showing her her tight pussy.
"Fancy it?" she asked, winking.
Sally didn't need to be asked twice, she had already ripped of her skirt and shirt in seconds and was soon pressing her friend against the wall, lifting her leg to tighten around her waist.