During his lunch break he sat on the main lawn. His school was very open when it came to space. Leaning against a tree he continued to look at different classmates, low end and high end. At one point though he heard someone walking over to him. Looking up he saw it was Jane Watkins. Jane was a nerd who always wore clothes that were quite baggy. Big graphic hoodies, long skirts that had a bit of volume. Some people rumored that she was a witch wanna be behind her back. Jeff hadn't taken the opportunity to check her on the app but looking up she had a six over her head. Surprising the hell out of Jeff she was standing over him.
"Jeff. For a while now I have had my eye on you. And I have decided that I would like to "follow through" on my intuition. What do you say?" Saying this she brushed her hair back and lowered herself down, kneeling beside Jeff. Placing one hand on the inside of his thigh she bent an eyebrow. As if it weren't apparent enough as to what she had intended for him. He gave her a slow nod, lowering his hands down to support his back. He didn't expect that an effect of this aura and normalizing a lot of sexual behavior would lead to this sort of thing.
But down Jane's head went. After releasing his cock, a 6 inch member. She immediately began to give him head. Running her hand along the shaft, just above the balls she ran a nail up and down. A tongue sliding all around the tip. Slowly she began to take him down. More and more she filled her mouth till it hit the back of her throat. Running her tongue around she began to back out. Beginning to bob up and down she savored every taste. Heavenly her mouth felt to Jeff. Until she was going up and down with a pretty quick pace. She wanted him to cum. Tightening her lips she began to move faster. Milking out the precum. Until eventually Jeff couldn't take it. Releasing his load she moaned happily.
All the while people moved about their business ate their lunch. Nothing was out of the ordinary to them. For some of the ones and twos this behavior was a bit surprising. If not inspiring. Looking down at her she had licked herself and Jeff clean. Sitting up she undid her hoodie and revealed a tight latex corset, With a mesh top she stood up, in all black she appeared. The witch motif was overwhelming now. Black makeup seemed to be painted on her as she stood. Her skirt parting along one leg to reveal fishnet leggings underneath, stilettos adorning her feet. It appeared she was wearing a thong that didn't leave much to the imagination from Jeff's view. Turning around she walked away with a very pervasive gait. Her skirt seeming to move with her thighs to highlight her ass. She was never much of a looker before. But it appeared she was quite slutty. By enabling this behavior as normal it gave her the confidence to express the six that she carried.