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Meet The Andrews Part 1

Date: 9/12/2017, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: CurlyVal01, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

“Sara," I correct, "how does this relate to meeting your husband?” James and her both laugh, “Well...” she starts, “he was my teacher.” Mike spits out his coffee in his hand. “What?! All this time I thought you met him online.” James turns to him, “You idiot. I had you as a student and you would constantly annoy us during the day.” His eyes turn cold as Mike laughs and she places her hand on his leg. He smiles at her lovingly before he moves to the couch next to us by Mike. **************************************************************************** He looks up at me smiling, “Do you know why you're here?” I shake my head. “Well, Ms. Stone, you're presently failing my class. Now, we need to work this out or I’ll have to hold you back another year. You wouldn't want that, would you?” He thinks it's a game doesn't he. My mind screams 'annoyed' at him. “Well, Mr. Andrew, you were wrong. I didn't fail the test. Look.” I bend over the desk to show him where. “See number nine and eleven? I got them right.” He looks up, smiling. “Well, Ms. Stone you're correct. My bad, looks like you got a 65%, not a 60%. That's still an F, if you do the math.” He smirks, leaning back. “Oh, come on...” I groan. “What do I have to do to pass this class?” I look at him desperately, remembering I need the credit to graduate. He smiles, turns wicked and lifts his face up to mine. God. Why does he have to be so hot? “That's why you're here. Step around.” His voice is so demanding. I feel my legs wanting ... to buckle under me. Urgh, he is too hot! I move over to his side of the desk, my mind finally understanding why I’m here. I stand at the side of him as he looks over my test again, studying his fingers. No ring. A bunch of men don't wear rings nowadays. I frown as he doesn't change anything else on the first page before turning to the rest of the test and changing only a few more. “Well, you got a C- but I can boost it if you're willing to do some extra credit,” he smiles. I look at him and sigh, “I thought you had a rule about no extra credit?” I feel my legs start to buckle again, wanting to puke, yet wanting him. “I do, but for you I’ll make an exception.” He smiles looking at the door and clock, then at a stack of papers on his desk. I look down, seeing his pants, seeing a small bulge. Does that mean he’s horny? Oh, god... okay, just think of him like he’s just some college kid. I drop to my knees slowly as he looks down at me smiling. “My, my, aren't you an interesting girl.” He takes his hand and gently rubs my face softly. He looks down, groaning as he looks at all of me. “And I thought you were an innocent one,” he smirks, grabbing my face softly. “Come up here, cutie.” He lifts up my face, kissing me sweetly, lustfully, as I close my eyes, enjoying every second, making my heart race. Oh, my god. I’m kissing my teacher... my freaking teacher! “Now, for your extra credit, be a good girl and take off my pants.” I smirk and take my hands up his smooth black pants before ...