Rae resisted the urge to just roll her eyes at Mr. Simon's rather tame blubbering to her little show, but that would ruin the whole image she was trying to go for. What man could turn away a girl who was practically offering herself to him? Generally speaking, probably a man of authority who could lose his job if he did, but still, he deserved it if he's being a giant pervert! Her expression of pure arousal took a step towards the genuine deal when her eyes left his and had a look at the impressive bulge making itself known in his pants. She forgot how easy it was to get a guy all riled up and even with career-threatening accusations thrown at him, Mr. Simon was still sporting a tent.<br/><br/>Leaping away from the desk, Rae stepped in between her teacher's legs, pressing herself into him wherever she fit well. "I want you to make your stories come true..." she repeated, realizing that she has yet to get him to agree that he is the writer she thinks he is. "I want you to touch me here..." she took his hands in hers, guiding them to each of her breasts. Rae went on to squeeze his much larger hands, motivating him to keep on going before she let go, moaning as she did to spur him on further.<br/><br/>The brunette admired Mr. Simon for the next few moments, watching him do what he liked to her, like he always wanted to do in his stories. Remembering one in particular, Rae ever-so-slowly sunk to her knees, slipping out of her teacher's grasp until she was eye-to-cock level. With a pace of slower than her descent, the teenager began to unzip his pants. "I think this is from the first story you ever wrote." Rae said as she kept on the quest to bring out her teacher's manhood. "'Sarah' was having trouble understanding a concept in class. 'Mr. Sheppard' was teaching calculus - derivatives - and she just didn't have a clue about it. She knew how to do something else, though..."<br/><br/>Just then, Mr. Simon's cock practically sprung loose as soon as the zipper parted. Rae couldn't wipe the astonishment from her face. It wasn't his size or anything like that that made her gasp at the sight of it, but it was more so the fact that she was actually holding her teacher's cock. "She made up for the grade, I think." Rae started to run her one hand along the length while looking up at Mr. Simon. Occasionally she would turn her attention to what she was doing, but if she could help it, she wanted to see what Mr. Simon was thinking.<br/>