My Pesky Student Has The Wrong Remote!

Kylie Le Beau walks into the lecture room with a little secret pressed against her clit. She clicks the remote once, twice, lets a low buzz warm her up, then sets it down fast. Last thing she needs is someone walking in. Aubry Babcock, her TA, is due any second. Aubry shows up right on time, eager to run the slide deck for Kylie’s dry-run lecture. She spots the small black remote on the desk, assumes it’s the projector clicker, and grabs it without a second thought. Kylie positions herself in front of the empty screen so she can’t see when the images change. They’re ready. Aubry hits the button. Nothing flashes on the wall, but a sharp pulse shoots straight through Kylie’s pussy. She jerks, covers it with a cough, keeps talking. Aubry tries again, harder this time, mashing the pad with quick, impatient clicks. The vibrator answers with longer, meaner bursts. Kylie’s knees wobble, her voice cracks, heat floods between her legs, but she forces the lecture out. Aubry frowns at the dead screen, keeps stabbing the remote. Each press sends another hot throb deep inside Kylie until she can’t hide it anymore. She stumbles forward, snatches the device from Aubry’s hand, kills the switch. Her thighs are shaking, her breath short. Aubry sees the flush, the wet spot starting to show, and asks if she’s all right. Kylie hesitates, then admits the truth: that little black rectangle wasn’t for slides. Aubry’s eyes widen, then darken with sudden interest. She steps closer, voice low, and says she wants to see the professor lose control for real. Kylie’s surprise melts into a smirk. Two minutes later Aubry has her bent over the desk, fingers working where the toy just left off, both of them racing toward a much better kind of lecture.