"It might have helped, but I had to f**k him," she giggled.
I shook my head and grinned at that thought. On the other hand, I knew now that I could not trust her self control. I would have to take charge of this situation moving forward or it would end in disaster. I gave her a soft kiss on her neck, then jotted down my phone number on her post-it pad.
"Call me tonight," I said. She nodded, tearing off the top post-it and putting it into her purse.
I grabbed my bag and textbook and headed out the door. I made a beeline for the bathroom and washed my face and hands before going back to my locker. I had a few minutes of lunch time left, but I wasn't starving. I really wanted to be able to savor the taste of my English teacher's p***y for the rest of the day.
Instead, I made my way back t
