Andrew was dead. He must have done something wrong as this was the first detention he had ever had in his entire life. And of course it had to be HER class!
Mrs. Appleson was the HOTTEST teacher in school. He was pretty sure every guy had jerked off or had some sort of fantasy of being with her. And she always made him nervous when she spoke to him.
Andrew was a shy student with few friends but excellent games. He was the founder of the Video Game AND Writing Clubs but that would help him get into a good college. So he wasn't quite sure why she had asked to see him after classes were over.
He stared dumbfoundedly as she flirted with him before starting to rant about what an ass her husband was and how he hadn't given her the time of day for the last month. Was she not pretty anymore? Andrew blushed deeply when he admitted that she was and then stared in shock as she undressed in front of him. It was the most beautiful and arousing sight he had ever seen. She asked him what he thought of her body now that he could properly see it.
He was stunned, not sure where to look. She soon drew his attention as she got up on the desk and started to touch herself, murmuring sweet things about him. His erection was obvious but as he had never kissed a girl before, he felt himself getting hot under the collar at what was happening.
And then Mrs. Appleby slid off the desk and bent over it, looking over her shoulder at him. Her next words would stick with him for the rest of his life, along with what happened next.