Gwen had never felt so exhilarated before. She was finally using her assets to even the playing field. She was walking out to her car and she could feel eyes on her from all directions. Before she'd shyly lower her head and tip toe from place to place. Now she commanded the hallway. She passed the vice principal's office and pantomimed a fake, uncharismatic wave into the door. That perv only gave her the job because she seemed like a dainty, Chinese princess. Now she had the confidence to use her old persona to get what she wants. But the idea that he was going to touch himself to images of the meek Chinese teacher, to be honest, that turned on Gwen so much.
She got into her car and starting revving the engine. This power was everything she wanted. She shot off, feeling even more exhilaration from the lack of consideration she had for the students around her. It was the weekend and she was going to enjoy the couple days away from the school. She needed to make a plan.
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At home, Gwen looked made another mug of tea. This stuff was intense. And she needed to keep the high going. She didn't want to fall back into being old Gwen, getting pushed around by 16 year olds. She started looking through her wardrobe. All these conservative clothes. None of it screamed power, like her eyes did. All her oversized sweaters, hoodies, baggy pants. They were covering up her body, her most valuable assets. She looked at her body in her full length mirror. She smiled as she did a strip tease. She took off her cardigan and noticed a strain on her blouse. The buttons were close to popping off. It couldn't hold them anymore. Her breasts jumped out.
Gwen didn't recognize these assets. Before she barely had boobs. She never felt the need to wear a bra. These new additions, they were heavy and begged to be touched. She took her hands and started groping herself. She blamed her chestless appearance into her lack old confidence. Now she had no reason to be that girl anymore. She smiled and slid down her skirt. She was disgusted by her granny panties she was wearing. Tomorrow she was going to buy the sexiest lingerie she could find.
Gwen was still staring at herself in the mirror. She was turned on by looking at herself. She wondered how many men were touching themselves imagining her doing exactly what she was doing. She took a huge gulp of tea from her mug and picked up one of her oversized sweaters. She rolled it up and placed it on her bed. She sat on top and started grinding on it while looking at her reflection. Lifting her hands she started playing with her nipples. She looked at her face, getting red hot. The orgasm built until finally she couldn't hold it anymore. Her juices covered everything as she collapsed onto her bed. That was the most intense orgasm she ever had and it was only from grinding? She couldn't wait to be with a man.
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