Naughty conference

On her way to Mr. Smith’s classroom, which seemed an eternity, she noticed that the school appeared to be empty, but in the distance she could hear something that sounded like a broom sweeping, possibly a janitor. After all, it was five o’clock at night. Usually by that time most of the staff was gone for the day.

When she arrived at Mr. Smith’s classroom, the door was already open. She stood there for a moment, watching him. He sat at his desk under the florescent lights. Apparently deep in thought, he smiled slightly as he lightly scraped the center of his bottom lip with his two front teeth. She felt her heart beat speed up again. God that man is sexy, she thought to herself.

She took in a deep breath. When she exhaled, he must have heard her, because his head came up quickly. His eyes brightened as he looked at her and a big smile formed on his face.

“Come in Mrs. Knox!” The tone in his voice was obviously excitement.

As she walked towards his desk, she could feel her heart racing. As if he sensed her nervousness, in a reassuring voice he said, “No worries, it’s good news.”