Somewhere in the back of Jody's mind, she felt like she had once been smarter -- that there was no reason for her to be dumb now. But she must be dumb because these thoughts didn't make sense to her.
Suddenly, she knew what would make her feel better. "Miss Benson," she said after putting up her hand, "may I please be excused?"
Miss Benson let her go. She quickly ensconced herself in the bathroom stall farthest from the door to the girls' bathroom. She tore open her shirt and looked down at her magnificent tits. She lifted them and kissed them before removing her panties and hiking her skirt. A couple of orgasms always made her feel better. She soon moved up to three fingers. She reached around with her other hand and stuck a finger in her ass to add to the stimulation.
Twenty minutes later, she wobbled back to the classroom. She noticed the other girls making sniffing noises as she walked past their desks. She realized that they could smell sex on her -- she hadn't even remembered to wash her hands.
