It has always been so hard to dry out the wetness that generates between your legs. Whenever your thirsty eyes encounters a young hot mess, right infront.
Just like that, there was a woman, who loved the boys of her class as she teaches them the subject, romance, as the major. The boat of love floats with immense yet different levels of lust, along with the context capable to be used.
Every student pays a great amount of attention, to be exactly received by the professor as she teaches them all the subject of love and to be honest. Each pupil pays attention. With their magnetic eyes always stuck upon the attire that she wears. An aggression in their pants occurs, everytime, whenever the female bents over.
“Okay, class! Today. We will be learning few more morals and aspects of love.“, the lady told in her coherent stern vocals that echoed the whole wide classroom, when the marker between her cylindrical fingers begun to write over the white board.
“Yes, ma’am Hyuna!“, in a unison, the whole class daydreaming about her whoopy buttocks, replied.
“So, the rules are--“, she twirled with her hair sunk in dark blue shades and connected with the sweet pretty young boys. Until a pause was made and her peripherical vision caught a new entrance.
“Miss Hyuna. My apologies to disturb your class at the moment. But--“, the peon of the school stopped at the doorframe, but soon was cut off, when a cold strict yell was heard by the lady.
“How many times! Do I have to tell you! That, wait for the class to end.“, Hyuna threw a death glare at the poor peasant. Until her piercing orbs jumped upon the angelic boy who stood afraid of this new environment, besides the man.
“Doesn’t matter. If it’s a new student.“, her eyes shined with a hint of cunning mischievousness in them when she found out about the young pretty boy. She wasn’t intending to act rude but, rather be pretending like it.
“Ma’am. The principal told me to send him to your class first. Since, you treats the boys of this whole place so nicely.“, a shrilling wave of fear could be felt in the voice of the servant.
“Sure. He is welcome to our class.“, the lady held on a bright wide smile, spreading all over her glowing fair face, while greeting the new fellow after he slowly made his entrance to the class.
Hyuna later told the peon to leave as she was willing to persuade her lecture further on.
The new entry in the class, kept on staring the surroundings. Wandering around, his mysterious wide eyes. Like a pure sweet baby that he looked like.
“What’s your name, babyboy?“, coveting with his appearence, she asked in quit a normal yet casual manner, covering the lid of the marker that was between her beautiful hands. While the another man just panicked a little, with his already wide does eyes, blinking in express speed.
Everyone around, knew Hyuna so well and it was her habit of flirting like that with the boys here. So that, they feels comfortable and kind of like home.
Everyone just stared the new boy in the class as he was standing all silent. Until Hyuna repeated herself again and he spoke in his vocals so unheard and delicate.
“M-M-My name’s Jungkook.“, lifting his eyes and meeting the teacher, the boy told. Embaressment drooled him from everywhere.
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