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Karma Sinclair

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Feb 24, 2011
Jon sat at his desk and did his best to keep from laughing out loud. He'd spent the morning grading papers and was still surprised at some of the answers the students had come up with. He scanned another paper and just shook his head as he set it aside.
 
"Just laughing at something I read earlier," Jon replied, not wanting to get into detail. "Did you turn in your paper?" he asked, looking at her. "I don't see it here," he added, holding up the stack of papers he'd been grading.
 
Valarie rolled her eyes. "Gosh, one would think you would give me a break." She said, putting her messenger bag on the desk and pulling out the paper. "I wasn't even here yesterday." She said with a soft sigh as she made her way to the desk and put it down.
 
"If I let you slide then I'd have to let everyone slide," Jon said, smiling at her. "Then there'd be no point in coming to class and we can't have that."
 
Valarie shook her head. "I came in, I did it. I have it for you." She said, rolling her eyes as she sat herself on the desk, in front of the man. In her skirt, there was plenty to see, if he wanted to.
 
Jon watched her as she sat on the desk. He glanced down at her legs and blushed as he saw the triangle of her panties. He turned away quickly, hoping she hadn't noticed.
 
"No, I didn't know that," he said, glancing at the view under her skirt again. "I should really get back to grading these papers," he said, trying to hide his embarrassment and his desire. He knew it was wrong but he couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to touch her.
 
Valarie smiled. "Definitely my favorite teacher. The cutest teacher by far." She said. She looked at the papers and smiled slyly. "I was really sick when I wrote my paper, is there anything I can do to help my grade?" She asked softly.
 
"I'm sure your grade will be fine," Jon said, making an effort not to look at her. "You're one of my best students."
 
Valarie smiled at him and jumped down, not fixing her skirt until after she'd turned around and given him a view of her bottom, before she slid her hand over her bottom to fix her skirt. "If you say so. I prefer a one hundred percent over any other grade." She said, winking. "Remember, if it's not too great, let me know what I can do to raise it."
 
Jon stared at her bottom as she fixed her skirt then quickly looked at the papers again. "I'll be sure to let you know," he said, clearing his throat before turning to look at the day's lesson plan.
 
Jon looked at her legs and smiled despite himself. He was still staring at her when he heard the door open. He quickly busied himself with the papers as the other students began filing into the room.
 
Jon glanced at Valarie then turned to get his lesson plan from the desk. He made his way through the days lesson, making a concerted effort to avoid looking at Valarie. He sighed inwardly when he heard the bell. The day was over. He could go home and unwind and forget the events that had taken place earlier.
 
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