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>B) Put her feet down while there's still a sliver of a chance of preserving her social life.

By some miracle, there existed enough leftover pieces of Mio's sanity to stop herself from proverbially flinging herself off that final cliff. Once again, she felt the cool sensation of the tiled floor against her stockinged feet as she brought her legs down, though they remained spread open to allow her panties to air out.

Although, it was not going well for her on that front. As even though Mio might have calmed down a little from her frenzied peak moments ago, the evidence of her previous naughty actions remained on her panties in the form of whitish girlslime stains.

She tried to focus, mechanically jotting down whatever the teacher wrote on the board, but the truth was that all of her mental space seemed to be forcefully occupied by the lewd manner in which she sat with her panty-clad mound out, said slimy state of her panties and it wasn't helped at all that every few moments Mio would dip a hand down to check on her panties. More and more often, she found her checks becoming sneaky rubs. The easy access to her pubic mound thanks to her posture only made things worse.

Mio just couldn't help herself. Her mind kept returning to the way she sat. It was like it was the only thing she could concentrate on.

The end result was predictable to the utmost. Mio spent the rest of the class grooling into her thong to the point she felt a small puddle forming at the base of her chair, literally stewing in her warm pussy juices the entire time. She hadn't learnt a single thing from the lesson at all.