I remember grinding my ass into my chair when my teacher's face came into focus right in front of me. His lips were moving as I tried to focus on what...he was saying. That's when I realized the class was over and people were leaving. But my teacher was still talking to me. I couldn't hear his words. I just smiled and nodded hiding my condition. The condition of riding the Raging Hard-on for my first time.The teacher finally let me leave after a stern lecture about paying attention in class and. " Well—all right," she replied.She led him down the hall."Here’s the den," she motioned to a room, "and right down here is the study, and there is the guest room."She halted in the doorway to the bedroom. Mr. Payne was right behind her. "This is–uh—the bedroom." Yeah, I can see," Mr. Payne said. He suddenly moved up behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his crotch on her butt."Mr. Payne, don’t," she breathed out. He didn’t waste any time answering her. He swept her around. “Well I wouldn’t complain, but I don’t want to make you mad,” he said “Oh come on, Your like Super dude or something,” I said.“Yeah but you’re molten Kryptonite Man,” He said and we laughed.Even though this guy looked like he could bench press three of me, he gave me respect, so I gave Sheila the go ahead to have some fun with him. So I was standing there talking to this guy and Sheila is squatting in between us acting like a dog, sniffing his crotch and humping his leg. At one point he gives. I returned to my room to sl**p leaving the doors open beteen, I could hear her wrestling around the she finally fell of to a deep slumber and I did the same, The next morning I was just getting out of the shower and walked past the open door and she was standing there with a sheer robe on a contented smile, she said we needed to talk about last night, She told me I was a great lover and she had had bigger and better orgasms with than with John but it could go no further, she said that last.