Unfortunately for Laura, her alarm rang, meaning it was time to prepare for school. "Urgh I forgot," she said, putting some jeans over her hard-on. She put on a custom made sleevless sweater that allowed her lower arms to not be constricted. She quickly made a sandwich, put the remote in one of her purses and off she was.
Laura lived near her school, so she just walked there. The advantage of having four arms is that she could have two purses and still have some hands free, so instead of putting the bare minimum in one purse, she had space to take stuff like her drawing tablet (or remote, whatever that shop-owner said it was). Plenty of guys ogled her ample bossom, while plenty of girls looked at the sizeable bulge in her jeans. This made her breasts slowly trickle some milk and her bulge even bigger. "Great, I'm not even at school and people are already making me horny... not that I complain about the stares, though", Laura thought.
She arrived in her History class with Ms. Mounds. Ms. Mounds was quite the strict teacher. She was 43, age wasn't doing her any favours, any curves she could have had, if she had any, were hidden behind your typical teacher wardrobe (a professional blouse, glasses, a black vest and jeans). Even her hairstyle was old fashioned, her brunette hair in a bun. She started her lecture, and Laura whispered to herself, the remote sensitive enough to pick on it, "I'm sure she looked sexier ten years ago".
Sexier? What was Laura thinking? Ms. Mounds was pretty sexy for a 33 year old! Her long hair flowing to the middle of her back, long legs she showed off with her knee-length pencil skirt that hugged her good hips and medium but respectable breasts hidden only by a white blouse. Just looking at Ms. Mounds' legs made Laura caress her cock through her jeans with one of her lower arms. Her lecture was still pretty boring, though, and that's when Laura said "If only..."