I'll drive you home, Janice." OK."Before I could turn, she leaned down, grabbed me behind my head, and kissed me. It wasn't a toe curler, but she did ...ake some sparks fly.God, I felt like I was walking six inches off the floor for the rest of the day. Gym class for that semester for me was the last period of the day. I wasn't looking forward to the naked periods in the locker room and that brought me six inches back down to the floor. The guy with the locker next to mine, Bob, was neutral. ‘Where is Kayla?’ I yelled. She stood there shaking as she turned to me. As she turned, I saw her nipples through the mesh of her dress. I could see the areolas clearly. She started to sob in front of me as she looked down at the floor. The look was too much. I told her to come into my room. She walked over to my bed and sat down. As she sat, I noticed her dress rise a bit and show off her naked pussy. I caught a glimpse of how shaven it was. She was a fucking wet dream waiting to happen. I. I’m rough but not mean I let her play and tease since I know she likes that. After a few, I take her and push her to the bed again as she rolls up on on the bed and soon takes up an on all four-position arching her back and spreading her ass for me. I look at her I do admire it for a second. I take her by the ankles and I pull her to me flipping her over“did I told you to get in that position? No, I did not you will do only and only what I tell you to do” She nods I wrap her hands with the rest. Jaymes had asked me to stay after class to talk about my last essay and my final grade. She told me before class that she would be handing out the essays and after class she would like to speak to me about it. I did not even care that it was a bad grade, this would be the first time I was alone with Mrs. Jaymes and I was looking forward to it. Eventually the bell rang, even though the class seemed to take forever to end. I waited, sitting at my desk, and Mrs. Jaymes was leaning on her desk.