A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/School1/More time with Vice
Eventually the video ended and the class moved on with their lessons. Mr. Vice kept his gaze from Sally as much as he could so he wouldn't sport an erection in front of his class, but allowed himself to look up her skirt whenever he sat at his desk for more than a minute. He even carefully pulled out his phone as if checking a message to take a picture of the lewd sight.
Quinn had trouble staying focused for the rest of the lesson, not that Vice could blame the boy, so he cut his student some slack. Vice did wonder what he would do now that he saw Sally's pussy and knew how clueless she could be (Vice knew it was bad, but not that bad), but Quinn was a good kid so he wasn't too worried.
As for Sally herself, she sat quietly at her desk, cheeks still tinged red from embarrassing herself in front of her crush (oh yes, Vice knew all about that), and sprung from her seat when the lunch bell finally rang.
"Miss Sorenson, a moment," he said.
She hadn't even made it halfway to the door when he stopped her. Hanging her head again she shuffled to his desk awaiting her orders. Vice waited for the rest of the class to leave first, noting how it looked like Quinn was trying to wait at the door for Sally before finally leaving when it was clear she wasn't joining them yet.
"Yes Mr. Vice," she said, her normally cheerful voice deflated.
"I need your assistance for a little bit."
"Okay..."
"And then your punishment is over."
At that Sally perked up, her morose attitude gone and back to her cheery self in an instant.
"Really!? What do you need?"
Vice chuckled at her rapid change in mood.
"Yes, really. It's not much, I just need your help with a few thing around here. Don't worry about lunch, you can eat in here. Come with me."
Standing Vice strode to the back of the room, Sally tossing her bag aside and following him. Opening a door they both stepped into a supply room filled with clutter. Picking his way through the mess he approached a series of shelves with a rickety old ladder leaning against them and turned to Sally.
"There's a box up there somewhere that I need, but I don't trust this ladder. If I fall off it I could be seriously hurt. I need you to climb up there and get the box while I keep an eye on you from down here."
Sally looked at him uncertainly.
"Are you sure you'll watch me?"
"Absolutely. If it helps I'll keep a grip on you at all times."
"Okay," she stepped forward and put a foot on the ladder. "But don't let go!"
"Don't worry, I got you."
As he said this Vice acted brazenly and put his hands square on her hips. Thankfully Sally didn't seem to mind and instead smiled and climbed higher. Pretty soon she was at the top shelf and shifting through odds and ends, just as Vice wanted. He inched his hands further down to her lower thighs and ever so carefully lifted them off her legs entirely.
Just as he suspected Sally didn't notice a thing and kept looking. Knowing that she was in full on oblivious mode emboldened him, so without hesitation he grabbed the back of her skirt and lifted it up, giving him a perfect view of Sally's cute little butt. His pants grew tight at the sight of her pale backside and it took a large amount of willpower not to rub his dick through his slacks.
Needless to say, he wasted no time in taking a picture on his phone.
While looking at Sally's ass up close was amazing, Vice couldn't ignore that feeling growing inside him.
He wanted more.
What does Vice do?