Pete looked up just in time to see her slam the door shut. Goo was still dripping from her cunt even as she left his classroom half-naked. He smiled as he enjoyed the lingering feeling of her tight cunt on his cock. His heart was still pounding like mad, but at least the floating, light feeling in his head had all but gone away. He looked around and saw the mess they had made. Several desks had been knocked over, and a messy trail ran from where he had dropped miss Granger to the classroom door. Not to mention the fruit of their earlier labor that had splattered all over his desk. Pete forced himself to get back onto his feet. Even though he felt very justified in his actions of that afternoon, he still did not want any of his superiors to see his classroom in this state. He pulled up his boxers and pants again and left for the small storage room next to his adjoining office. He returned with a mop and bucket and started to clean up their mess, picking up the knocked over desks as he went along.<br/><br/>Marlena was roaming through the largely empty building. She had arrived at her dorm room earlier that day, but hadn’t dare enter. She had heard two voices coming from inside and based on what she could make out, they weren’t playing scrabble. Instead of disturbing whoever was inside –<em>was it her roommate with her boyfriend having one last shag? </em>– she had left her luggage at the door and decided to go off exploring the campus instead. She had entered one of the larger buildings not too far away from the dormitory. At first she had believed it to be completely deserted, but she had been proven wrong when a half-naked – and quite pissed off- dark-haired woman suddenly passed her in the hallway. Whatever her story was, she seemed too otherwise preoccupied to devote much attention to Marlena. Marlena’s cheeks turned red when she considered what<em> she thought to have seen</em>on the woman’s thighs… Was that creamy white goo really a man’s cum? Just what kind of school was this?<br/><br/>Marlena’s original intention had been to find her home room – so she wouldn’t waste any time finding it the next morning. But whatever naming system they used didn’t make any sense. Wherever she looked, there was no room ‘B303’. Suddenly she heard a noise coming from one of the classrooms. She noticed the sign that said<em>“Physics class”</em>on the door and knocked on the wooden door. Asking directions never could hurt…<br/><br/>Pete nearly knocked over his bucket when a hesitant series of knocks broke him out of his reverie and brought him back to earth. He had just been thinking about what it would be like next time he saw miss Granger. Who could it be? Perhaps the headmaster making one last round before the big day? He checked the room and decided it was presentable again and then opened the door. His breath was caught in his throat for a second when he stared into the<em>shy-yet-slightly-mischievous</em>blue eyes of a sexy little blonde. The luscious, full lips of her cherry-lipsticked mouth was slightly open and she gave him a coy smile. It actually took him a second or two to recover from the surprise, but then he cleared his throat and asked,<strong>“Yes? What can I do for you miss?” </strong>His eyes went over her tight little body and his heart was pounding slightly faster again. Was someone playing a sick game with him? One cock-teasing brat after another threw her slutty cunt at him…<em>Well if that was her game, she would have to wait until later…</em>Pete was spent… And this time, not even the rebellious soldier in his pants had the courage to muster a one-man rebellion.<br/><br/>Marlena was actually surprised someone opened the door, even though she had clearly heard someone rummaging inside the classroom. An older, balding and graying man with a fairly unkept mustache opened the door. The way he looked at her – like she was a piece of meat – made her feel slightly uncomfortable, but she tried to ignore it and instead stammered through her explanation.<strong> “Hello sir… I…uh… I am Marlena McCoy. I’m a new student here… and I… and I decided to go and find my home room for tomorrow… but I’m afraid I’m a bit lost…It’s room ‘B303’. Could you perhaps point me in the right direction?” </strong>She felt his eyes nearly burn a hole through her body and she turned her gaze downward.<br/><br/>Pete smiled mockingly. He made mental note of her name.<em>Marlena McCoy</em>. Just because he was going to throw this juicy catch back today didn’t mean he wasn’t going to reel her in later on.<strong> “Class only starts tomorrow, so you really shouldn’t be in here miss. However… I guess it can be our little secret.”</strong>He winked at her.<strong> “Room B303 is a little further down the hall, to your left.” </strong>As he explained the way to her, his hand grabbed her upper arm and turned her towards the right direction. Then his other hand smacked her on her rump hard enough to send her staggering forward a few steps.<strong>“You be on your way now.” </strong>He gave her a dirty grin and then turned back inside his classroom.<br/><br/>Marlena yelped in surprise when the old pervert just smacked her behind! He did it hard too! She rubbed her sore rear end and caught his dirty grin as the bastard closed his classroom door again.<strong>“What a fucking creep!” </strong>She could just about make out his laughter - apparently his inappropriate behavior was a great source of amusement to him. Rubbing her scandalized little backside, Marlena made her way further down the corridor…<br/><br/>