Naughty conference

“You better get those papers signed,” he whispered in her ear. The tone in his voice, made it apparent that he was smiling.

They both got up, and began to put on their clothes. She fumbled around the desk finding the permission form and a pen. Quickly she signed the paper, glancing up at him seeing his flirty grin. Her automatic reaction was to bite the edge of her lip with a slight grin in return.

“So, shall we have another conference soon?” His smile widened as he spoke.

“Most definitely,” she answered right before she moved forward to taste his mouth and the skin on his neck again. Then she pulled away to leave.

She walked out of the classroom, their sex dripping down her leg and her skirt wet with their mingled liquids. When she reached the front door of the school, there was a short grey headed man there to greet her. By looking at his grey uniform it was obvious that he was the janitor that she heard earlier. As he opened the door to let her out, he didn’t say a word, but the smirk on his face made it clear that he saw or heard. Though, at that moment she didn’t care.