Chapter Eighty-One

The rest of the day was quiet except for her having to get down on her knees at lunch behind her desk and suck Dean off. He had made her pull her tits out while she did it, so he could maul them while she bobbed her head up and down on his hard shaft. As soon as she had swallowed his load, he pushed her back, zipped his cock back into his pants, and then left her on her knees.

She assumed she needed to get used to it. This was her life now. A hole for her student’s pleasure whenever he wanted.

She had sighed, tucked her tits back into her outfit, and stood to her feet. There had been no more word from Brent, but she was sure he would pop up again at some point. The fact that he drove up there to see her and plead his case, a case that was moot considering she had already divorced him, surprised her, but also told her how determined he was suddenly. Perhaps the fact that she had actually left the area told him how serious she was. As if the divorce hadn’t done that already. He had alw