Summer School (Closed)

[DaddysAngel23]

Heather couldn't believe it, her entire summer ruined by that stupid teacher. One F and she had to take courses all summer to graduate. She had just turned 18 and this was supposed to be the summer of her life not the worst ever.

Grumbling she unloaded her bags from the car. Up until two weeks ago these same bags had been ready for a whirl- wind european tour with her parents. Now the held only clothing to stay here in town for the summer, with the ass hole teacher of all people. Mr. Sheffeild wasn't thaat bad, normally, and he was even pretty cute, at least Heather had thought so until she found out she would be spending three months with him because he failed her in Science.
The jerk, a family friend, had offered to tutor her personally and see that she graduated on time. So here she was, standing in his drive way glaring up at the huge place. God how did a teacher get a house like this?

Heather Marshall was the perfect picture of a young woman. Her long red hair tamed back into a pony tail, her cut-offs showing off more of her long legs than her father would like, and her tank-top was so thin and tight it left vey little to the imagination as far as her tight stomach and large breasts went. She knew he had a pool back there somewhere so she was already wearing her bikini under her clothing, she was determined to make her teacher regret having her here. Knowing he would have to behave himself she had put on her skimpiest string bikini to tease him.
Growling she lugged her bags to the door and pounded on it, watching her family drive off ofr the airport.

 

[mcafee]

Mr. Sheffield had been waiting for heather to arrive all day. He had always liked her
looks ever since she had started to develop into a young woman. When he would come by her house to visit her parents he always thought about how pert her young preasts were as the stuck out of her baby T's, or how tight and supple her buttt cheeks looked as the practically hung out of tiny bikinis she seemed to wear so often. When he first saw her walk into his classroom her senior year he knew he had to find a way to have that body of hers. He knew she was no more than a big tease because hre father was very strict when it came to boys. He became determined to teach her everything he could about the pleasures of her young body. After failing her for the whole year he knew her father would be furious. This gave him an opportunity to step in as the role of the teacher and really teach her some hard lessons. While anxiously waiting his pupil's arrival he was startled by a loud banging on his door. This angered him for a somewhat unknown reason and he decided to lay down the rules as soon as he brought her in to his home. Opening the door up Mr. Sheffield immediately noticed how sexy Heather looked waiting at his door like a lost puppy. Suddenly he remembered the banging and grabbed heather by the arm roughly. In a low voice he said who do you think you are young lady ,knocking on my door like the police. When you are a guest in my house you will act with the utmost respect and obedience. hearing a silent pause he angrily declared "Is that understood young lady or shall I show you what it is to respect a mans house." Frightened a little heather nervously answered,"no sir." satisfied with the entrance Mr Sheffield said"thats better .From this point on you will refer to me as Sir or Teacher. Is that clear." "Yes Sir "She answered". "Ok then thats better. I'm sorry for losing my temper ,I just have too much contempt for young girls who refuse to show respect where it is deserved." He stated trying to calm down the hightened tenseness. "Now if your ready, I will show you to your room for the summer. Follow me."

 

[DaddysAngel23]

Heather just stood there a moment rubbing her arm and wondering what the hell her parents had gotten her into. Mr. Sheffeild was totally different today, not at all the affable teacher he normally was. When he turned back to see if she was following she quickly grabbed her bags and followed him. She didn't want to see another demonstration of his anger.

Following him up the stairs she couldn't help but admire the way his shirt stretched over his broad back as he moved, shaking herself she tried to change her thoughts. This guy was scaring her enough without letting him know how much she, and every other girl in class wanted him. Coming to a stop outside her door he turned to her and she finally got the nerve to ask, "Um, Sir do you think I could take a swim after I unpack?"