Winnie-the-Pooh Bumpy Line Colouring Book

Black stood up again, robbing him of the view. So Ted let his hand jerk back and forth in a flurry of pumping. It wasn't easy to jerk off while crouching down. So he had to support himself with his other hand at the edge of a shelf. Just as the pleasure of coming was about to engulf him, though, Ted's hand slipped. His arm thrust forward, pushing books through the shelf and spilling into the aisle where Mrs. Black crouched. "What the…?" Mrs. Black gasped. Then, Ted saw his teacher's face looking at him through the gap he had caused in the line of books. "Ted! What happened?" she asked. Ted was panicking. Later he would realize that if only he had kept his cool he could have kept his secret. But by then he would be thanking his lucky stars that he hadn't kept his cool. "I-I-I-I… I mean," he stammered. Ted's face was red and his mouth worked crazily as he tried to say something sensible. But by then Mrs. Black had become suspicious. She frowned. Then she stuck her head through the gap in the shelf that Ted had caused in his clumsiness ...»