Teacher's Pet

Camas28

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CJ is 18, 6'1 210... athletic build brown hair and green eyes... He is trying to pass his Senior year but he has a problem. He does not like to show up to class and he hates writing and every senior has to finish his or her portfolio. So he makes an agreement with his English teacher, she agrees to this but has her own demands to the agreement...

Looking for someone to play my teacher...
 
"So, CJ. In order for me to help you, I'm going to need to be spending a lot of...time with you. So you'll have to be in here for several hours every day after school. And you'll have to stop in and talk to me for a few minutes at lunch. Can you deal with that?" I looked down my nose at the teenager. Not that I was far from being a teen myself. 21, red-brown hair, gorgeous curves. MOST boys showed up to class just to stare at me. But CJ was different. And I'd decided that I wanted his attention too.
 
I siged when she had finished...Damn this meant I would have to show up to school...But then again she was an extremely hot woman...and I supposed that I could deal with it..."Yea I can manage that mam."
 
"Good. Because you don't get a choice. Now I'll see you after school... Get out of here, I have work to do!" Like grade papers, day dream about how to seduce students...Come up with nasty assignments...Review seduction plans... I stood up and stared at CJ. "Well, are you going to move or not?"
 
He had been imagining what he wanted to do to her when suddenly he was brought to, by her asking him if he was leaving... He sighed..."Yea I'll be back later..."

He left the room and went on throughout the day... The only thing on his mind the whole day was how the lesson would go... Finally the bell rang at for the end of the day...

He walked briskly through the halls of his school... speeding to his session, finally, he made to class and walked in... it was empty so he just sat down and waited.
 
I smiled when I walked into the room. CJ was already there, and judging by the half-concealed look of lust in his eyes, he'd realized that I wasn't wearing a bra. I can't help but wonder what he'll do when he realizes I'm not wearing panties either. I smile wider. "So. You're on time. Now tell me. What EXACTLY do you need my help with?" I leaned over him, pressing me breasts agains his shoulder.
 
"Yea Im on time..." I said as she smirked... She leaned over and let her breasts rest on my shoulder... now I was absolutely positive there was no bra there... "I need to pass... thats what I need help with"
 
"Easy enough. You're only failing." I shook my head slightly, debating how to proceed. "What kind of things are you interested in? Maybe we can write a rather long paper about one of your interests..." I pressed slightly closer, hoping he could feel.
 
Being a senior and not really caring to be vulgar he responded truthfully, "Well I really like to fuck, well really anything to do with sex I like. Um I like cars, and I like sports, i suppose sex is out of the question though?
 
"Well...not necessarily...I suppose we could write a paper on that... Any ideas for specific topics?" I smile slightly, knowing that he's playing right into my hands. God, how I want his hands on me...
 
"I dont really know what topic I should write about, since we're writing it together... how bout you choose the topic I chose sex now you choose a more specific idea." I said grinning mischieviously at her, I wanted to know what interested her bad.
 
"Well...we could right about your fantasies. What turns you on, what you look for in a woman, that kinda thing." I gave him a smirk in return for his mischievious grin and twirled the hair on the back of his neck around my fingers. "Does that sound okay to you?"
 
I smiled at her... "Yea that sounds great, but I think I need some more info... so maybe we'll write about yours as well... that way I have two different point of views... I think that would be a better idea."
 
"Do you now?" I whispered softly in his ear. "Well...we'll just see how it goes, hmm?" I backed off abruptly, and returned to my normal voice. "Well...we may as well start with what you look for in a woman."
 
"I like a woman who is not too easy, but wont give me too hard of a time... Im an ass guy myself, boobs are nice, but if you got the ass it can make up for a lot...I love skirts and pigtails...they are pretty hot...I like a girl that is not afraid to admit how much she enjoys it...I like it when they come on to me..." He smiled at her, "How bout you?"
 
"hmm...Well...I like a guy who just says what he wants. Who tells me what to do, I guess." I laughed in a flirty way. "I have a thing for longer hair... And I like a guy who's a little adventurous. You know...wants to try new things. Outdoor sex. Sex in public places." I cast a very obvious look around the room. "Maybe bondage. So that's a start I guess. We could take a pole. And maybe discuss what men seem to look for as opposed to what women look for." I was trying to get back to work, and failing. Telling a really hot guy the things that turned me on...telling him that I liked to be submissive...the entire situation was making me hot. And I needed to stay calm and in control of myself. I prayed he wouldn't touch me at the same time as I leaned back across him. "Does that sound good to you?"
 
I looked down at her and smiled, "Yes that sounds beautiful to me actually." I replied as my hands covered her shoulders, gently gripping them, slowly massaging her, "I suppose you must make many men happy." I said teasingly, looking into her eyes.


OOC: Sorry it took so long I just moved and am just now getting the net into my place
 
I hid a light gasp as he started massaging my shoulders. He was turning me on... and I wasn't sure what I was doing anymore. I hadn't really planned this far..."Um...Well...I suppose we should write those down, take a pole...of what other...students...people...think..." I was very hesitant, almost stuttering. I shake my head slightly, angry with myself for getting so flustered. "And, of course, we should start immediately."
 
I smiled to myself as I let my hands slide lower than her shoulders and gently cupped her breasts in my hands and slowly massaged them..."I dunno do you REALLY want to start writing those down right now, maybe we should explore some things first... Maybe I should get some hands on experience for my paper"
 
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