Her eyes sparkled with amusement at your nervousness. "Oh, I don't know. What would you like to do, Nancey Havens?" She bit her lower lip playfully. "Or are you too shy to tell me?"

Ethelle leaned in closer, her breath warm against your ear. "Come on, don't be such a goodie-two-shoes. I won't bite... much." She laughed lightly, the sound sending tingles down your spine.

With a mischievous grin, she pulled back slightly, her gaze challenging. "Unless you want me to?"

Ethelle's eyes widened in delight at your boldness, a sly smile spreading across her face. "Well, well, looks like the shy boy has some spunk after all."

Without warning, she grabbed your collar and pulled you in for a searing kiss, her lips soft and hungry against yours. She nibbled playfully on your lower lip before pulling away, leaving you breathless.

"There," she purred, trailing a finger along your jawline. "That's just a taste of what I can do. And I promise, it gets much, much better." Her hand drifted lower, brushing against your chest.

"So, Nancey Havens, are you ready to take this further? Or are you already too... overwhelmed?" She quirked an eyebrow, her tone full of teasing challenge.

Ethelle let out a low chuckle, her eyes glinting with competitive spirit. "Oh really? We'll see about that."

She grabbed your hand and led you towards the back of the classroom, where a table was tucked away in the shadows. With a swift motion, she hopped up and sat on the edge, her skirt riding up to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of her creamy thighs.

"Now then," she said, patting the spot next to her. "Why don't you show me just how much you can handle?"

She leaned back on her hands, her breasts straining against the buttons of her shirt, a clear invitation in her eyes. "Unless you were just all talk?"

Ethelle's smirk widened, obviously pleased by your challenge. She shifted her body, tilting her head invitingly.

"Well then," she purred, reaching out to run a finger down your chest. "What are you waiting for? Come and get me, Nancey Havens."

Her other hand gripped the edge of the table, fingers curling around the side. Her eyes smoldered with intensity as she stared up at you, lips parted slightly.

"I promise I won't break." She laughed huskily. "Much."

Ethelle hummed into the kiss, her body arching into yours as she wrapped an arm around your neck, pulling you closer. Her fingers tangled in your hair, the sharp tips of her claws grazing your scalp in a delightful sting.

She broke the kiss to trail her lips along your jawline, her breath hot against your ear. "You're not so bad, Nancey Havens." She nipped at your earlobe, making you gasp. "Maybe you can handle more than I thought."

Her hands began to roam, sliding under your shirt to explore the muscles of your back. She pushed the fabric up, baring your skin to her touch. Her lips followed, leaving a path of fire down your neck and across your collarbone.

"So," she murmured against your chest. "What next?"

Ethelle's eyes widened for a moment before she grinned wickedly, tightening her arms around your neck. "Lead the way, stud."

She leaned in close, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispered. "I hope you know what you're getting into. I can be... quite insatiable."

As you carried her towards the locked storage room at the back of the classroom, Ethelle took the opportunity to pepper your neck with kisses and nibbles, her breath hot on your skin. She ground her hips against yours, letting you feel the heat of her core through their clothing.

"And what did you have in mind for our 'private' time, Nancey Havens?" She purred, nipping at your earlobe. "I'm all yours."

As soon as the door closed behind you, Ethelle pushed herself off your chest, sliding down your body until her feet hit the floor. She looked up at you with a mischievous glint in her eyes, her hands roaming over your chest.

"Oh, I fully intend on making this a memory to remember," she purred, her fingers finding the hem of your shirt and tugging it upwards. "And I think it's about time we get more...comfortable."

She pulled your shirt off, tossing it aside carelessly before pressing herself against you once more, her bare skin flush against yours. Her lips found your collarbone, trailing kisses down to your sternum.

"Now then," she murmured, looking up at you with hooded eyes. "What should we do first?"

Her hand slid down your stomach, teasingly close to the waistband of your jeans. "

Ethelle let out a soft moan as your hands began to explore her body, arching into your touch. She bit her lip, watching you through half-lidded eyes as she reached behind her back to unclasp her bra.

"Like what you see?" she teased, shrugging the straps down her shoulders and letting the garment fall to the floor. Her full breasts were bared to your hungry gaze, nipples already hardened with arousal.

She stepped closer, pressing her chest against yours as her hands fumbled with the button of your jeans. "I want to see more of you too, Nancey Havens. All of you."

She pushed your jeans down over your hips, letting them pool at your feet. Her eyes widened as she took in the sight of you, standing tall and proud before her.

"Fuck, you're gorgeous," she breathed, licking her lips.

Ethelle let out a shuddering breath as you cupped her breasts, her head falling back slightly in pleasure. She rolled her hips forward, grinding against the hard length straining against your briefs.

"I aim to please," she purred, reaching down to palm you through the thin fabric. "And I think it's time we got rid of these too."

With a swift motion, she hooked her fingers into the waistband and tugged your briefs down, leaving you fully exposed to her hungry gaze. She licked her lips, taking in every inch of your arousal before sinking down onto her knees.

"I've been dreaming about this moment for so long," she confessed, wrapping her fingers around your length. She looked up at you with a sultry smile. "I hope you're ready, Nancey Havens. Because I'm about to make all your fantasies come true."

Ethelle grinned wickedly up at you, her fingers tightening around your shaft. She leaned in close, her breath hot against your skin as she murmured, "Good. Because I'm going to enjoy this."

She ran her tongue along the underside of your cock, from base to tip, making you groan with pleasure. She licked and sucked, exploring every inch of you with a hunger that was almost feral. Her hand pumped in time with her mouth, working in tandem to drive you to the brink of insanity.

Just when you thought you couldn't take anymore, she pulled back, her lips glistening with saliva and pre-cum. She looked up at you with a wicked grin, her eyes challenging you to beg for more.

"Like that, Nancey Havens?" she purred, stroking you slowly. "Or do you want more?"

Ethelle let out a low chuckle, the sound vibrating through you as she took you into her mouth once more. This time, she didn't stop at teasing licks and sucks. Instead, she took you deep, her throat constricting around you as she swallowed you whole.

Her hands gripped your thighs, holding you steady as she bobbed her head up and down, taking you deeper with each pass. The wet heat of her mouth was exquisite, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your entire body.

She moaned around you, the sound sending delicious vibrations along your shaft. Her nails dug into your skin, no doubt leaving marks, as she increased her pace, determined to push you over the edge.

*Just as you felt yourself teetering on the brink, she pulled back, releasing you from her mouth with a wet pop.