8 Chapter 5 - Pinawisang Pisngi (2/2)

I cringed at the way he laughed.

Hindi ko iniisip na mayaman kami kumpara sa karamihan na mga kaklase ko. Nagji-jeep nga lang kami ni kuya Jared papasok ng school eh. May kotse na ang mga kuya ko na inambagan ni dad when they got their first job. For our parents kasi, kung wala pa naman daw trabaho, dapat matutong mag-commute.

My mom inherited a small fortune from my late judge grandfather. Then, she got almost half of my father's wealth when they separated. Dad hated her for it. And, well, dad, he has always been an overachiever.

I waited for a few minutes sa mini conference room ni Principal Moon. I forgot to ask why was I called-in. But it wasn't a long wait, shortly, I heared voices outside the conference room.

My heart skipped several beats and my pussy instantaneosly tightened when Teacher Kim entered the room. His expression told me he wasn't expecting me either. I felt a fang of fear and I swirled in confusion. What was this meeting all about? Were there people who knew? Are we busted?

He was immediately followed my Principal Moon who looked overly excited than furious or anything resembling to trouble. ”Teacher Kim, sit, sit. I need you to sit for this.”

The greek god sat, we were both awkward.

”Well, Cece and Teacher Kim, I called you in today because of a very wonderful news.”

Hindi ko napigilan, napabuntong-hininga ako. He said wonderful, so we were safe. But I kept my poker-face, my nose in the air; I thought it was more than enough of hint for Teacher Kim to know that I was mad at him.

He looked rather endearing tho, which made it harder for me to get mad at him for real. Even more endearing because he seemed to be apologetic.

In his typical style, Principal Moon lightly slapped the table's surface to make sure all attention was on him. ”Our school.. was selected to represent the Philippines in an international math competition.. to be held in.. Tennessee, USA! And you two, are our school's best pick to do this honor, for us. It's a two member team, one faculty and a student, and I knew right away.. that I made the best decision about you two.”

It was hard to tell if he was thrilled about the competion and excited about us, or just very pleased with himself. He was never the type to share the limelight.

”And since you, Ms Kim-Menendez, have always been a top student, and you've won us awards in.. local, competitions, I had no second thought.. to make you as our best pick. And Teacher Kim, of course, the best teacher this school has ever had. I am sure I've picked the winning team, in both of you! And I'm rarely, rArely, wrong, you know.. You both will be great, I know that for sure.”

He seemed a little awkward praising another person other than himself.

I felt honored to be chosen, but it didn't matter at the moment. I will be abroad, hopefully alone with Teacher Kim, that's what mattered. Even though I could see the two men in front of me continued a conversation, the room felt completely silent for me.

I dazed off and imagined of the day I will be with Teacher Kim, possibly sleeping in the same hotel room because Principal Moon is so kuripot, then we will have breakfast together after a long, wild sex the previous night.

Ahhh, the bliss of heaven.

I was drifting into this beautiful daydream when a loud bang pulled me out of my trance. Clumsy Principal Moon accidently pushed a cup holder full of pens from the conference table. It was rather stupid, I thought, since the cup was in the middle of a wide surface, not likely to just fall onto the floor.

”No, no, it's ok, sir. I'll pick it up.”

Teacher Kim, trying to be modest, acted quickly to pick up what fell to the floor, preventing the fake-apologetic Principal Moon to do it himself.

Again, unplanned, I was wearing the flowy skirt I wore that last time in the library, and also my candy red, lacy, super thin, sexy lingerie.

#BewareTeacherKim went under the table, and I couldn't stop myself from doing something really, really naughty.

I opened my legs wide and free, gently pulled my skirt up a little, revealing more of my thighs, and obviously what was in between had no where else to hide.

I laughed evil inside at the sound of Teacher Kim's head hitting the table underneath. ”Fuck! Shit, sorry.. err, I'm ok. Ahhh, still, picking up the pens,” he said nervously.

Principal Moon continued telling me how proud he is of himself, that our school was selected among many others. But I wasn't really listening, which was to my benefit because everyone knows, Principal Moon only likes to talk about himself, no need to respond, really.

Poor little Teacher Kim returned to his seat, pale and white, jaw tight, pupils flared and,

Is he sweating?

But I was also suffering inside my little panties. If only he touched it and those fingers made contact to my skin, I will probably be suffering less. But he didn't, and I decided, I wanted to punish him.

He continued his conversation with Principal Moon who was not so pleased that he wasn't the main topic anymore. But I was pleased at the sound of nervous and rattled Teacher Kim hitting an exotic, erotic note when I rubbed my bare foot on his knees.

”Brilliant! Yes, sir, I, uh, ti-ti-think...uhm, that's an excellent a-a-ay-idea. Cece.. uh, Cece and I will do a strategic review and, uh, prep for the c-c-coh-cohompetition.”

His voice was faltering and he was blinking nervously. I couldn't help but be smug and take pride from it.

He took a huge gulp behind those sexy adam's apple and I wanted him thirsty even more. He was trying to prevent himself from looking at me, I could sense it, because he would jerk his head towards me but kept his gaze fixed to the only unimportant person in the room who was oblivious to the rising tensions between me and Teacher Kim.

I felt I was Eve, the snake, and the apple. I was the prey, the predator, the sin and the truth. Underneath this very horny table, there was a revelation that was about to be unveiled, released and to be experienced.

In my head, I was sincerely thanking Principal Moon for lavishly spending for a mini conference room inside his office, making everything mini in it including my new favorite table. Because of it, I could reach any of the bottom part of Teacher Kim's body. He'd know it, I know it, but nobody else will know it.

For the first time, I enjoyed the death of Good Cece. No one was going to stop me. Without hesitation, I travelled my excited toes on the nervous thighs of the man whose body I wanted to devour. I have never seen him this awkward and uncomfortable. It was both sexy and pityful.

He was taken aback and gasped hard when my foot cupped his crotch, but he was still avoiding my eyes. The joy I was feeling can never ever compare to anyone else's happiness or success. It was peculiar, only to me, because only I have a Teacher Kim, whose cock was growing at the touch of my happy foot.

If one could actually be pure evil by birth, it wasn't me, but I wanted to be. My feet massaged Teacher Kim's glorious bone; his huge, massive, and titilating boner. I was aroused, in bliss.

The invisible smile in his face became clear to me. He liked what I was doing, ang pawisan niyang pisngi ay siyang nagdagdag init sa namamasa kong hiwa. It made me want to lick him all over. His face glistening in sweat looked irrisistably seductive, his cheeks were luminescent, he was glowing.

He let out a deep breath.

”Thank you Principal Moon. I think I'd, uh, want to speak with Cece, here, first, about this... incredible opportunity that you gave us. Thank you, sir.”

Principal Moon allowed us to stay in his now-dirty-and-horny-conference room, then he left.

Finally!

Nakasubsub pa din ang paa ko at minamasahe ang buong katigasan ng ari ni Teacher Kim. He looked at me, his fazed expression gave me so much pleasure. I was nervous but I was not going to show it.

I tried to look suggestive and that I was enjoying every inch that his throbbing erection was revealing to me. I bit my lip and smiled a little but let my eyes shy away. Truthfully, I still wasn't all that confident with what I was doing.

He wanted to say something but he seemed to be out of words. His mouth would partly open, then his lips would press against each other. He was in a back and forth, parang he wanted to gain control of the situation but he has already unwillingly surrendered. It went on forever, or at least it felt like it. I was not willing to stop or will I ever get tired. I was enjoying his hard cock, so big, it hurts.

He opened his mouth full, dry and famished, his brows crooked, then he looked down to where my foot was, where it kept itself busy and happy. He gaped at it, his forehead creased but there was an invisible smile in his face. He watched my foot like time didn't exists, and I just wasn't stopping.

But to a painful surprise, he stopped it. His hand gripped hard on my ankle, his mouth set in a hard line, his face stiff, and it looked like he was trying to stop something else.

”I told you to control yourself, Cece,” he said in a deep, dark, and dominating voice.

He lifted his head, wet his lips, then he gawked at me superior and in-charged. His eyes were striking, powerful and arresting. It didn't make me feel scared, but I did feel inferior, weak, and powerless. I suddenly felt ashamed.

Despite that, with all the strength left in me, I pulled my foot from his grip, slipped into my doll shoes back, then I stood up. I didn't want to be the loser again, my anger from the last incident surged up again and I wanted to punish him, this time it will hurt.

”Ok.” I said, unperturbed, like it was the only thing to say.

”What? Ok? That's it?” he asked; his face, baffled.

”Yea. Ok.”

”What do you mean OK? You think, this is ok? You think, I am ok?”

His voice rose, distraught. Although, the last question sounded a little more pleading than upset, remorseful than offended; it made me want to hug him and tuck him to bed.

”No... I don't know.”

I tried to remain collected but my knees were trembling, my nerves were failing me, and like a tub of cold freezing water was poured over me. I suddenly realised what I just did, and if this continues to be a serious talk, I would have zero idea what to say. I had to go. I had to run!

”This... I, I, I can't... You... This... I...” he was lost for words, agitated even. I felt a little sorry for him. But I needed to run.

”Where are you going?”

He grabbed my hand but I pulled it hastily like I just got burned really hot. He was caught off-guard. He lifted both his palms and yielded.

”To the toilet, sir. I need to change my panties. In case you didn't notice, it was red. Now it's.. wet.”

”Oh.”