He started picking up the pace, his meat filling her up. She caught on with the rhythm and began thrusting back to him. Her hips moved wildly, it felt amazing. He was pinning her down with his hands and that’s when she noticed something familiar about him. He had a bracelet on. It wasn’t chain, it was rubber. She was trying to think hard about who it might be, but she was too caught up in the moment to think about anything else. She lifted her leg and pushed him to the bottom. She loved being in control. She placed her hands on his chest and started in and upward-downward pattern. His hips quickly learned the rhythm and followed. The only sound in the room was the slapping of their sex, the air smelled sweaty. She was so close to cumming. She wanted to yell it out, but remembered she couldn’t talk. He grabbed her hips and started trusting harder, she heard him groaning, she knew he had to be close. She began to move faster, leaning down and kissing him. She felt a shock go over her. "No problem."I sat in the front row of the auditorium, munching another donut and looking up at Miss Biology more frequently than necessary. The student's paper reported the successful creation of artificial pheromones, the chemicals that cause attraction between males and females. Her experiments were documented with pictures, charts and graphs. One microscope picture showed two simple critters, too small to be seen with the naked eye. The next one was jam-packed full of the little buggers. This proved accelerated reproduction, but not pheromones. I readied a series of precise questions to expose this fraud.I made my way through the aisles of projects, fantasizing about the Biology assistant. Maybe she'd have lunch with me. A spurt of white foam came across my path. I jumped to the side as a paper mache volcano threw up a combination of vinegar and baking soda."Sorry, sir." The junior high punk dropped at my feet with a handful of paper towels. Anyone coming past would take a nasty.
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