Lauren had to force herself not to giggle when her girlfriend playfully commented about her overwhelming horniness, feeling infinitely more raunchy and mischievous than she already was just because it was coming from Rae, who seemed to be both of those things during every minute of every hour of every day.<em>It's your own fault for getting me so worked up</em>, she wanted to answer back, and she would have, had it not been for that accursed bell ringing. It was so unfair.<br/><br/>She didn't laugh about it like Rae, but Lauren didn't deny that the situation was slightly comical either, nor was she upset; she just wanted to have her lover all to herself in their room. It was a bit unfortunate that she'd have to wait, but then again, Lauren knew that the bit of frustration which she was experiencing now would eventually be converted into inflamed passion between the two of them later. Still, it wasn't easy to curb her desire.<br/><br/>Lauren loaded her things into her over the shoulder bag with markedly less care and patience than usual, obviously still feeling pretty flustered. The mention of Rae's plan in regards to confronting Mr. Simon dampened her mood just a teeny bit, but then she was feeling absolutely giddy with anticipation again just a moment later when her girlfriend told her what she expected to find upon returning to their room. She always knew how to make Lauren feel wanted and cherished and special, and really was there any sweeter feeling?<br/><br/>She took in the scent of Rae's hair and skin one more time while they hugged briefly and gave her a quick peck on the neck before pulling away and getting ready to leave. It was just the two of them at the back of the class now, with all of the other girls already either gone or filing out through the door. Since she'd been the one being teased during the entire period, she decided to give Rae a little reminder about what she was missing out on in order to pursue her silly theories. "You know I never want you to be upset."<br/><br/>As she sauntered away, Lauren reached for the back of her skirt and lifted it up all the way so that her lover could get quite the eyeful while anyone looking at her from the front probably wouldn't notice a thing. Her panties had ridden up slightly while they played so they really outlined everything now, fitting like a tight glove, and Lauren took the next two steps with her hips swaying more than usual as if she were a model strutting down the catwalk for Chanel (or at least her best imitation of that, which was probably not even remotely close to the real deal), making her cheeks bounce and jiggle noticeably before she let her skirt fall back into place.<br/><br/>Looking both innocent and impish at the same time, she briefly glanced back over her shoulder and gave a little shrug before passing by Mr. Simon's desk on her way out. Even though she felt perfectly at ease doing just about anything with Rae, thinking about what they'd just done in the middle of class left her too embarrassed to face the professor, so she tried not to look directly at him while also making sure that she didn't seem too suspicious by deliberately trying to avoid him either. But then Lauren was worried that she might look weird as if she were trying too hard or something and that it would give her away, so then she just kept her head down and scurried out of the room as fast as she could on the heels of her classmates.