It was classroom M25, my first form room before we changed for tutors, where I saw her, I didn’t know what subject was taught in there now, it was Mr. McMillan quickly grabbing my cock and sliding off the heavy with cum condom looking at the reservoir of cum I had deposited with a smile. McMillan always wore tight fitted; quite low cut tops and she had one perfect set of breasts inside them, her cleavage drove me mad every time I saw it. “Hi Leanne, I didn’t recognise you!” I said before to my surprise she game me a quick hug, ‘wow I’ll have to go to more of these’ I thought joking to myself
Leanne and me chatted for a while as more people came over and memories came flooding back. The conversation went well, we laughed and things then something came up I had not forgotten since I heard it the first time.
