The first day of summer school started off confusing as Dave looked around the empty room. Mrs. Jac
The first day of summer school started off confusing as Dave looked around the empty room. Mrs. Jackson walked in, put her books down on the desk as she had done the whole year prior. “So it looks like you’re my only student this session.” she said as she swaggered her hips and walked across the room to his desk. "And it seems there was a mistake too.“ "Oh? Like… what mistake?” Dave asked. “Oh nothing too big. It just seems like you actually did pass my class, but somehow it didn’t make it to the school records in time to get you out of summer school. So….” she said, standing in front of him, hips cocked to the side slightly. “So I don’t have to be here? I can just go home?” He asked happily as he started to put his book back into his backpack. “Well, not exactly. You see, until that grade actually hits the records department, they still want you to finish and pass summer school.” She said softly. “But, that’s not fair. I mean, if I passed, the grade will update anyway right? So there’s no reason to be here. What the fuck are you gonna teach me if I already know it all.” Dave shouted, sitting back down and looking at the ceiling. “Well that’s the thing. You’re right. There’s no more math I can teach you that you don’t know and didn’t pass. True.” she said, walking one desk away slowly. "But that doesn’t mean we can’t fit some studying into our days we’re going to be stuck here.“ "What? What the fuck man. This is bullshit. I wanted to do fun shit with my summer Mrs J.” Dave snapped back, not even noticing she let her hair down. “Well, consider this.” She said with a seductive tone, “We are here, in my class room, for 3 days a week for 6 weeks, with no one else around. No one else even in this end of the school.” “So?” Dave said impatiently, still fumbling with his bag. “So, if we aren’t going to spend that time going over advanced math, let’s study some more basic things.” She whispered, getting his attention. Dave looked up to see her lift a leg onto the desk in front of his, showing off her wedge slingback heels and toned leg. “Mrs J? Basic math?” Dave asked quietly, barely able to get the words out while his stare locked to her calf and ankle and heel. “Basic. Like word problems.” She said looking him in the eye, bringing her dress back up her thigh to expose more. "For instance… a pussy is moist, almost dripping wet, and waiting… and somewhere close by, there is a cock growing more and more stiff and hard every second.“ "Wha…” Dave sputtered out lost in the details of her leg. “… What do you think the chances are, that the hard cock, is going to end up inside of the wet pussy… twitching and cumming hard as deep as it can?” She smirked at him. “I… I don’t…” Dave muttered, looked up at her eyes as she looked down at his waist. “Exactly right little man. 100 fucking percent.” She said with an firm sexy, teacher like tone, “Now, go lock the door if you want to do something fun with your next 6 weeks.” -- source link