Just her luck. Of course the Headmaster would pick her out from the crowd. Perhaps pointedly staring at the ground isn't the best way to go unnoticed. As the Ms. Esmerelda feet came into view, Mikiri hesitantly followed the curves of her legs up to her skirt.<strong>"Ah..."</strong>Mikiri quickly learned that her Headmasters' panties were black. Swallowing, she continued up... and couldn't stop herself from pausing at Ms. Esmereldas' cleavage. And she cock began swelling... she had been doing so well too. "<strong>"Its Ah..."</strong>Mikiri hoped the Headmaster didn't notice that she ogled her breast as her gaze began rising again. She couldn't help that the Headmaster smelt really nice. Finally looking the Ms. Esmerelda in the face, Mikiri was able to not chock on her words.<strong>"It seems ace... so far."</strong>The fantasy of kissing the Headmaster lips crossed her mind and Mikiri began to grimace as her large cock began straining against the front of her pants. Even with black pants on, Mikiri feared her bulge would be seen... and it hurt. As nonchalantly as she could, Mikiri slipped her left had into her pant pocket and slid her wang into her left pant leg with a slight fidget. Yeah, that was smooth... or at least more comfortable. Not wanting to hold the Headmasters gaze Mikiri foolishly glanced at the other students, most whom were pretty... and some even tented skirts. Mikiri nervously gripped a strap of her backpack with her right hand, as her cock went from swelling to hard.