As the class ended, Ms. Hart's heart raced. She glanced at her students who seemed unaware of the heat building between her and Johnny. He discreetly slid a note into her hand as he left, containing a meeting place. Her hands trembled with anticipation as she waited for the coast to clear. Finally alone, Ms. Hart made her way to the empty staff room where she found Johnny already there, waiting. He started to stroke her thighs through her stockings as he kissed her neck. His hands moved up her skirt, teasing her underwear. She could feel his erection against her leg. They made their way to the supply closet where she bent over, propping herself up on the table. Johnny slid her panties to the side and entered her from behind. His thrusts were slow and deliberate, filling her completely. They made their way back to the staff room where they collapsed on the couch, their hearts still racing from their passionate encounter.
