I pivot in my desk reaching back and stepping up. I grab his fist, put him in an armbar and slam his face down squarely on top of my seatback. Everybo...y in the room could hear his nose break. I still think I am dreaming, but I’m in my grade 9 math class, I’m 14 again and reliving events how I wished things had happened, instead of how they did happen.When I was 14, I was bored to death of school. I was smarter than all my teachers. They hated having me in their classes because I was either. I mean I was still a horny, virgin teenager.Sometimes I'd imagine she was my woman, that I was allowed to fuck her pretty little mouth. Susan was a big girl. 5ft 9inches, all curves and tits and ass. She had this soft, sexy, sultry voice that did somethng to me. I know it was wrong, and I did not like her. I just wanted to wipe that superior look off her face. To hear her whimper, and moan and cum for me, on my command. I knew how I'd do it. I'd strip her slow and make her watch as I sucked her. " I said in a tone that told Jess if she asked one more time I would go. She picked up on this."I'll be over in thirty minutes and then we are going. Dress slutty so I'm not the only one." And with that she hung up.I dropped my mobile phone on the bed. The screen saver was still a picture of Darren and I from our trip to the coast. I flopped down on the bed and looked at the ceiling. Darren was a total douche but a tanned, chiseled douche with a big cock that he used to jack hammer me into. Is it just the idea of me as their father, or is she against having children, full stop, or what?”Vickie ticked him off. “John, my dear man; you have to put yourself in her position. She was a career professional, expecting to spend her life fighting crime. She had put the notion of marriage and motherhood on the back burner, and convinced herself therefore that she did not need to have children to be fulfilled.Being tossed into a stone age situation, unable to use her training here, she is.