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Kyouko sighed in frustration as she realized she had gotten the math problem wrong. She had never been very good at math and today's lesson was particularly challenging. But she couldn't bring herself to care too much. All she could think about was the end of the school day and the fantasy she had been indulging in over Miss Wet Wipe.
Kyouko really did find her irresistible. Every time Miss Wet Wipe wrote on the blackboard, Kyouko couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to be touched by those long, slender fingers, sliding in and out of her tight, virgin walls.
The final bell finally rang, signaling the end of the school day. Kyouko practically ran out of the classroom, eager to get home and indulge in her fantasies. As she walked, she imagined Miss Wet Wipe's face, her voice, and the way she moved. Kyouko's heart raced and her face flushed as she thought about getting home and finally get to masturbate over her new fantasy.
