Morgan and family were back home and I was filled with excitement to see the sweet teen again. She would go out running every evening. I tried to be ...utside to say hello. Morgan started calling me Uncle Bob when I saw her. At the same time I went out of my way cultivating a friendship with my new neighbors. Dave and I would hang out talking sports. We would order out dinner and eat together. I was always watching for Morgan. The Neighbors invited me over for pizza, sitting at the dining. This was uncharacteristic for Ms. Valentine, who liked to stand up and wander around the classroom as she engaged in discussions with the students.Kat smiled to herself because she knew exactly what was going on. Before leaving Sara’s house the night before, Kat had gone through her closet and found the shortest skirt in it, a black tube skirt that Sara had bought in a moment of boldness but never actually worn in public. Tossing it onto the bed, Kat had told the teacher, “Wear this to school. About a month passed by and we still didn’t say more than “Hi, how’s it going?” and “Bye, see you tomorrow”. More time passed and suddenly Midterms were a week away. We had lots of studying to do and Brady seemed really stressed about our English class in particular. I offer to help him if he needed it and he was glad I did cuz he was going to ask me for my help. We made plans to study that day after our last class but something came up and we had to postpone. I gave him my email and my cell. I pretended not to notice, but she smile even wider as I lit her cigarette, unable to look away.“Thank you” she said, inhaling deeply and exhaling a sigh of smoke and boredom. “Do you come here often”I admitted I don’t usually, glancing at her through my peripherals, hoping she would move ina way that would reveal her nipples. My cock was hardening at the thought. I crossed my legs to try and hide it, and she laughed. I felt like I was set up.“I ’m sure I would have noticed you if you were a.