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   Chapter 6: Finding More Questions

   Andrew glared at Aaron as he took his seat.  Aaron simply shrugged and
turned to watch Mrs.  Crabtree.  As she began her lesson, Drew, the class
bimbo who had caused the accident, tapped Andrew on the shoulder.  "Andrew,
are you ok?  I am so sorry for what happened, I felt so awful."

   "It's OK, accidents happen.  I am fine, so let's just forget about it,
OK?" Andrew whispered to her as he tried to listen to Mrs.  Crabtree's
lecture.

   Andrew sat listening to the lecture, not paying any additional attention
to Drew.  Drew looked at Andrew for a few more seconds then looked towards
the front of the class with a pout.  She tapped her pencil against the work
station in agitation, and kept glancing at him.  After a few minutes she
leaned into Andrew and whispered.  "Andrew, please say you forgive me.  I
am sorry it happened and I did not mean for it to happen."

   Andrew let out a sigh of frustration.  "Drew, don't worry about it, it
is OK.  Please let it go."

   Drew returned to watching Mrs.  Crabtree's lecture as she once again
started tapping her pencil against the top of the work station.  She began
to fidget in her seat and directed quick nervous glances towards Andrew. 
As the class wore on her actions began to grow more agitated and she
appeared more and more visibly upset.  She continued to fidget in her seat
and was tapping her pencil against the workstation in an almost steady
quick rhythm.  Her visible agitation quickly became apparent to the rest of
the students sitting around them.

   Lilly Carter looked over towards Drew and Andrew with concern.  "Drew,
are you ok?" She asked as she leaned into the obviously agitated girl.

   Drew looked over toward Lilly and frowned.  "No, Andrew won't forgive me
for what happened.  He keeps telling me to forget it but he won't forgive
me."

   Lilly looked towards Andrew who appeared to be ignoring the agitated
girl next to him, and frowned.  "Drew, if he says to forget it then it is
OK, he might not be saying..."

   "No he has to say he forgives me.  I need to hear it.  If he doesn't say
it he doesn't mean it." Drew said as tears began to flow from her eyes."

   Andrew turned to the obviously distraught girl and then looked around
the room.  Everyone was now staring at him, even Mrs.  Crabtree was
frowning in his direction as she stopped her lecture.  Andrew looked at
Mrs. Crabtree and gave a shrug; she simply raised an eyebrow and motioned
for him to deal with it with a slight jerk of her head.  Andrew turned
towards Drew, feeling uncomfortable with all the eyes of the class on him.
He took a slow deep breath and swallowed down the lump forming in his
throat.  "Drew, thank you for your apology and I forgive you for what
happened.  " He said with a slight sigh.

   Drew's face light up and she let out a squeal of joy as she jumped into
Andrews arms.  "Thank you, thank you, thank you.  You are the most
wonderful person in the world." She said as she covered his face in kisses.

   Andrew did his best to untangle her from his arms and had to repeatedly
turn his head as she continually attempted to kiss him on the lips.  The
entire class broke into laughter and a few people started clapping.  Andrew
was finally saved from further embarrassment by Mrs.  Crabtree "OK, Drew
that is enough, I think he has gotten the idea." She said with a chuckle.

   Drew disentangled herself from Andrew and looked around the room
sheepishly.  "I am sorry Ma'am." She replied as she took her seat and
stared at her desk in obvious embarrassment at her behavior.

   As Mrs.  Crabtree continued her lecture, Andrew leaned towards Drew and
whispered.  "Why was it so important for you to get me to say I forgive
you?" He asked.

   Drew stiffened and stared straight ahead as she replied.  "Your sister
Erin and I got into a fight the day after your accident.  She has attacked
me almost every day since.  Friday she told me I had to apologize to you
and if I didn't or if you did not accept my apology, she would continue to
beat my ass every day until school got out.  I would have apologized
anyways Andrew, I really did not mean for it to happen.  I felt so bad
after the accident; I did not sleep for a week.  I did not fight back
against your sister's attacks after the first time.  It was my fault you
got hurt." She replied tears once again coming to her eyes.

   Andrew stared at Drew in shock as she continued to describe the things
his sister and her friends did to Drew.  The poor girl was kicked off the
freshman cheerleading squad and almost all of her friends had abandoned her
to her fate.  He was definitely going to have to have a talk with Erin. 
The conversation was interrupted by the end of Mrs.  Crabtree's lecture and
the beginning of the day's labs.  As they finished up the labs and began
packing up their books, Mrs.  Crabtree came up to Andrew.  "Mr.  Hunter I
would like to see you after school today to discuss the lectures, homework,
labs and quizzes that you missed while you were in the hospital."

   Andrew could feel the excitement and arousal coming from Mrs.  Crabtree
and it was a little unsettling.  "Yes Ma'am," He replied as he shouldered
his book bag and started for the door.  "I will be here right after the
last bell."

   Mrs.  Crabtree continued to block his path as she stared at him, her
eyes roaming all around his body like a horse broker sizing up a new stud.
"Are you well Mr.  Hunter?  The incident was pretty bad, and you had taken
quite a lot of glass shards to your face." She asked as she took his chin
in her hand and closely examined his face.  "Amazing, there are no scars."

   Mrs.  Crabtree continued to hold his chin with her right hand as she
lightly brushed her left along his cheek.  Andrew involuntarily leaned his
head into the contact and felt a spark of adrenalin as her hand touched his
face.  He stared into her eyes and saw a mirror of what he was feeling from
her.  She stepped closer to him and their lips came inches from touching.

   Andrew was pulled from the moment by the sound of someone clearing their
throat.  "Andrew we need to be getting to our next class." Aaron stated
from the doorway.

   Andrew shook his head and backed away from Mrs.  Crabtree.  "I'll, um;
I'll see you after school." He said as he once again shouldered his bag and
stepped around his chemistry teacher.

   "Yes, after school, we will pick this up after school." Mrs.  Crabtree
said as she watched Andrew and Aaron head out the door.

   Andrew could feel Mrs.  Crabtree's arousal rise after the near kiss, and
spike with her mention of picking things up after school.  It was getting
harder to resist the pull of her arousal.  With his sister he could almost
ignore it, With Aarons Mom it had been impossible to ignore and extremely
intense, and with Mrs.  Crabtree the only thing keeping him from ripping
her clothes off and fucking her right there was the fact they were in
school and Aaron's timely interruption.  Andrew was frightened by what he
was becoming.  He almost allowed Drew to kiss him on the lips, and after
the whole thing was done he actually felt sad that she had not.

   As the two exited the classroom Andrew could feel Mrs.  Crabtree's
disappointment and a little sadness.  As soon as they were in the hall
Andrew turned to confront Aaron on his actions, however his friend had
disappeared into the crowed.  He grunted in frustration and headed for his
next class.

   The rest of the day went by uneventfully until lunch.  As he entered the
cafeteria he spotted Aaron sitting in a corner by himself as usual.  Andrew
grabbed a box meal and sat in the seat across from Aaron.  "Do you mind
explaining yourself?" Andrew asked gruffly.  "I thought we had agreed not
to pursue Mrs.  Crabtree's assistance, especially since that plan required
us to forcibly experiment on her."

   Aaron looked up from the book he was reading and smiled.  "Oh, hey
Andrew, what was that?"

   Andrew let out a growl of frustration as he took a bite from the apple
in the boxed lunch.  "I said, I thought we agreed not to pursue Mrs. 
Crabtree's assistance?"

   Aaron gave a devilish grin "You agreed, I did not, besides what else are
we going to do?  Considering the rumors that have spread around the school
about what happened with you on the bus this morning, and Drew's actions in
chemistry, I am even more convinced it was a good idea.  We need to figure
out what the hell is going on before something really bad happens." Aaron
replied.

   Andrew glared at his best friend.  "But experimenting on Mrs.  Crabtree
against her will is absolutely unforgivable.  She is a human being with
free will..." Andrew started to say before Aaron interrupted him.

   "Not for long if things go as I expect them to.  If my theory is
correct, as usual, after school today she will be bent to your will as much
as Lacy is."

   Andrew looked at him in disbelief at the words that just came out of his
mouth.  Andrew could not believe that his best friend could be so cold and
callous, talking about stripping another human being of their free will. 
"I can't believe you just said that.  I assure you that when I go to see
Mrs.  Crabtree after school, nothing is going to happen.  I will get my
assignments and then head home." He growled at his friend as he wiped a few
beads of sweat from his brow.

   Aaron simply smiled and shook his head.  "You might be wanting to do
that, but judging by what I interrupted after class, I am sure that when
you leave Mrs.  Crabtree's class room she will be calling you master and be
quite well fucked." He said as he looked around the cafeteria.  "I mean,
God, Andrew, look around you.  Look at what you just being in a room does."

   Andrew looked around the cafeteria, things had changed since he had come
in.  there was now a zone of empty chairs all around the two of them.  The
closest person to the two of them in every direction was female.  They
formed a ring around the two friends and anyone who tried to pass it was
stopped by a girl calling them to sit with her or simply found the way
blocked.  Andrew wiped some more sweat from his brow and got up glaring
down at Aaron.  "This conversation is not done." He said as he grabbed his
lunch and headed from the cafeteria.

   As Andrew headed out, the sea of girls parted to let him by.  No one
seemed to notice him or acknowledge his movements.  They all simply got out
of his way, moving a bag, a leg, or readjusting themselves on the seat. 
Aaron shook his head in amazement as the wall of girls slowly dissipated
and the seats around him once again began to fill up, as soon as Andrew
left the cafeteria.  ...

   Andrew grumbled to himself as he headed out of the cafeteria, he was too
busy with his own thoughts to notice the fact that the path had opened up
to him or that the seating in the cafeteria had changed after he had left.
He could not believe what was happening.  His best friend had betrayed his
trust and now was telling him to fuck his teacher.  He could feel her, even
now, in the back of his mind; he knew exactly where she was and exactly
what she was feeling.  She was confused, aroused and excited.  With a growl
he tossed his lunch in the trash and headed for the school gym.

   Andrew entered the boy's locker room and opened his locker.  He pulled
out a towel and his gym clothes and headed for the showers.  It felt good
to wash himself off, this was not the first time he took a shower before
P.E., he often felt the need to cool off and relax and the feel of warm
water running down his scalp was one of the most relaxing sensations he
knew.  This time however it did not have the desired effect.  Instead of
relaxing him, the feel of the shower only served to bring back memories of
fucking Aaron's mom in their shower.  He gently stroked his cock as
memories of the feel of her body against his and the pleasure of the moment
almost overwhelmed him.  With a grunt he came into the shower, the evidence
of his activities washed down the drain, as the he stood their breathing
heavily.

   He quickly dried himself off and changed into his gym clothes in
preparation for class.  As he entered the gym he saw the female head coach
Ms.  Donaldson going through the ball racks, sorting them.  He could not
help staring at her toned ass as she bent over to grab a ball from the
rack.

   Andrew said hello to Ms.  Donaldson to let her know he was in the gym
and headed towards the bleachers to take a seat.  Ms.  Donaldson jumped as
he said his hello and turned to face him.  She was a good looking woman in
her late twenties with long brown hair done up in a ponytail.  She had a
firm athletic figure and very kissable lips which almost always had a
smile. "Oh good afternoon Andrew, you startled me, I did not realize anyone
else was here." She replied as she looked at the clock on the wall. 
"Aren't you a bit early?  Lunch does not get out for another hour."

   He shrugged as he stared around the gym at the murals of the rival
schools in the district, and the championship banners for all the different
state and national championships the school had won throughout the years.
He noticed a large gap between the 1965 Championship and the next one in
1978.  "I lost my appetite and did not feel like being around a lot of
people, so I thought I'd come sit here until class."

   Ms.  Donaldson frowned as she walked up to him and placed her hand on
his forehead.  "Are you ok, do we need to send you to the nurse?" She asked
as she continued to press the back of her hand against his head.  "You feel
a little flushed and sweaty."

   Andrew looked up at her with another shrug.  "Feel alright, just was not
that hungry." He replied as his eyes traveled down from her face to the
inside of her shirt which had fallen open revealing her red lacy bra and
some of her cleavage.  As he took in the sight, he felt himself getting
warmer and sweat started forming on his brow.

   Ms.  Donaldson stood up, taking a deep breath and looked down at Andrew.
"Well you are free to stay here and wait." She said as she stretched her
arms above her head and then turned towards the girl's locker room.  "If
you are going to stay, you can do me a big favor and sort the balls in the
racks.  Dodgeballs in the first rack, basketballs in the second and Volley
balls in the third."

   Andrew got up from his seat and headed over to the racks as he watched
Ms.  Donaldson's head out of the gym.  He could not help but admire her ass
in her tight gym shorts.  It did not take him very long to finish sorting
the balls and return to his seat on the bleachers.  He sat there thinking
about all the things that happened today, going over in his mind the events
at the bus stop this morning, Drew's and Mrs.  Crabtree's reactions to his
actions in chemistry, and lastly the strange seating arrangement in the
cafeteria.  He could not put his mind around what was happening.  There was
no doubt about the effects of his saliva, Lacy, Aaron's mother and Mrs. 
Crabtree all reacted the same.  It also did not seem to matter if it was a
lot or a little, other than how fast the connection solidified.  Even now
he could feel his connection to Mrs.  Crabtree growing; the urge to go to
her and her arousal was getting stronger as the day wore on.  He was
beginning to feel that Aaron might be right and that he may not be able to
resist the temptation when the time came.  He did not resist his sister's
offer, but then he felt that was more due to surprise than anything else.
However when he fucked Aaron's mother in the shower there was no
resistance. He knew what he wanted and he took it without remorse.

   Andrew's thoughts were interrupted by the arrival of the other students
in his gym class.  The boys went to one corner of the gym, and the girls to
another.  He stood up from where he was sitting and joined the boys in
their lines for attendance.  As they stood there waiting for Mr.  Crocker
to come out of the gym, Andrew did his best to ignore the glares from his
fellow classmates.

   The gym went silent as the doors to teacher's offices opened and Mr. 
Crocker and Ms.  Donaldson came walking out.  The two were carrying on a
conversation as they approached.  Mr.  Crocker nodded his head as they
reached the two lines.  Mrs.  Donaldson smiled and then headed for her line
as Mr.  Cocker headed for the boys.  They both took role and then requested
the students to take seats in the bleachers.

   Andrew took a seat in the bleachers, in the front row.  Several of the
boys going into the bleachers behind him obviously brushed against him and
bumped him with their shoulders.  Once everyone was settled, Andrew had a
gap between himself and the boys around him; it was obvious that he was
being shunned.  Once everyone was settled, with the boys on one side and
the girls on the other, the two gym teaches stood centered on the
bleachers. Mr.  Crocker motioned for Ms.  Donaldson to begin.  "It was your
Idea."

   Ms.  Donaldson gave Mr.  Crocker a nod and a smile as she looked to the
two groups of students.  "We have decided to have some fun today.  We are
going to break everyone into four teams; each team will have ten minutes to
design an obstacle course from anything they find in the Gym.  Once the
courses are designed each team will run the other three's course.  The team
with the fastest overall time will have free period for the rest of the
week.  The team with the slowest time will have cleanup duty for the rest
of the week.

   The reaction to the announcement was mixed, with the athletic students
cheering and the non-athletically inclined students groaning.  Ms. 
Donaldson had all the students line up by last name, and then had each one
shout out a number between one and four.  Andrew found himself in group
three, and to his surprise his group was almost entirely girls.  The only
other boys were John Franks and Josh Masters.  John was one of the school's
academic elite with short black hair and thick rimmed glasses.  Pimples
covered his face and he stood about five foot six inches and weighed at
least two hundred pounds.  He was all brain and no brawn.  Josh was one of
the freshman basketball teams best shooters, almost six feet tall with a
lean muscular frame.

   Once the groups were formed, the gym was split into fourths and everyone
was set loose to design an obstacle course with anything they could find
within the Gym complex.  Andrew headed for the mat room with a few of the
girls in his group to drag out as many of the wrestling mats as they could,
while John and Josh organized the stuff everyone brought in.  When the time
was up, group three was quite satisfied with the obstacle course they had
built.  It was complex and well designed, Josh and John had done well in
their design based on what the rest had found.

   Ms.  Donaldson walked to the center of the Gym with a smile while Mr. 
Crocker sat on the bleachers and shook his head and chuckled to himself. 
"This is going to be quite interesting."

   Ms.  Donaldson simply smiled in his direction and then instructed each
group to select a member to instruct the other groups how to do the course
and everyone else to move to the course to their left.  Andrews's group
picked John to stay and run the course as it was primarily his design and
he was the least athletic of the group.  With a quick blow of her whistle
the timer started on each group and Andrew ran through the first course as
fast as he could.  To his surprise he was one of the top five to finish the
course.  He had never been good with athletics, even against the girls.  He
also found the course to be quite enjoyable.  As he stood at the end of the
first course panting, he glanced at his group's course and was happy to see
that no one had finished it yet.  His group completed each of the other two
courses almost as fast as they had done with the first.  Andrew was again
in the top five on each.  As he completed each course, Andrew could not
help but notice that the girls in his group huddled around him,
occasionally touching him, or flirting with him.  He also noticed that the
girls in the other groups appeared to become more and more distracted from
the courses they were running, as he would finish and look around he would
catch them staring at him instead of running their courses.  Ms.  Donaldson
kept glancing in his direction as well and giving him sly grins and winks.
In the end his team was announced as the winner hands down.

   The Gym was flooded with the sounds of cheers and squeals of joy as the
girls on his team jumped around in celebration.  Team 1, which was another
team of mostly girls, came in last and had clean up duty for the rest of
the week.  Andrew sat on the bleachers panting heavily from the exertion of
their win, sweat dripped from his forehead and pooled on the ground in
front of him.  The four closest girls to him finished their celebration of
their win and sat around him, quickly followed by any other girl within his
general vicinity until there was no more room around him.  The biggest
surprise was the girl who dropped into his lap.

   Alice Monroe started rubbing his shoulders from behind him.  She was one
of the freshman cheerleaders.  Julie and Jessie MacMillan, twin blonds and
the two smartest girls in the freshman class sat on either side of him,
leaning their heads on his shoulders and purring, and sitting on his lap
was Kelly Mandrell, a four foot three inch spitfire of a red head also
known as Manhater, though never to her face mind you.  She had coined the
phrase "There is nothing I need a man for." When she dropped into his lap
and lay her head on his chest, her left hand fell between his legs to
discreetly stroke his hardening cock.  "I can't believe we won." She said
as she looked up at him, "You ran so well."

   Josh and John had their admirers as well, though nothing quite as
extreme as those draping themselves on Andrew.  The budding love fest was
broken up by Mr.  Crocker yelling for everyone to break it up and hit the
showers.  The girls reluctantly got up and headed out, Mr.  Crocker simply
shook his head.  "Kids these days." He said under his breath as he walked
away ushering the boys to the locker room.

   Andrew stood up from where he was sitting and started to follow him. 
"Hold on a second Andrew." Ms.  Donaldson said as she headed towards him.

   Andrew stopped and turned toward her.  As she got closer he noticed she
was slightly flushed.  She walked up to him and brushed the back of her
hand against his forehead, whipping away some of the sweat that had
collected there.  "You did very well today, I don't think I have ever seen
you run so well or move so fluidly.  You ever consider trying out for the
track team?" She asked as she drew closer to him.

   Suddenly she grabbed him by his back and pulled him against her, her
voice grew very husky as she stared him directly in the eyes.  "I really
think you will do well.  I would love to give you some private training."

   Andrew felt himself growing aroused as his hardening cock brushed
against her.  She grinned down at him her lips coming closer to his.  His
hand slid down to cup her firm ass and he gave it a squeeze.  Just as they
were about to kiss, Andrew had a moment of clarity and he pulled himself
away from her.  "Ms.  Donaldson, we should not be doing this." He said as
he backed away from her.  He could still feel her ass on his hand.

   "It may be wrong, but it feels so right." She replied as she once again
approached him and brushed her fingers along his forehead and face.

   "I am sorry Ma'am, I can't" He said as he backed away again and then
headed for the locker room.  If he had looked back as he walked through the
door he would have seen Ms.  Donaldson standing there staring at him and
licking his sweat from her fingers as she rubbed her crotch with her other
hand.

   Andrew was glad to see that most of the guys had already showered and
headed out for free period or to clean up the gym.  All students had a free
period after gym, now he and the rest of his group had free period during
and after gym for the next month.  He quickly got changed and dropped his
gym clothes in his locker.  As he headed to the showers, he thought about
what had just happened in the gym, He felt himself beginning to harden as
his thoughts drifted to the feel of Ms.  Donaldson's ass in his hands, or
her crotch pressed against his cock.  He wished he had not stopped her from
kissing him at the same time he was glad he had.  As he entered the shower
he turned on the cold water in hopes of calming himself down, the last
thing he needed was for someone to see him in the shower with an erection.
Andrew found himself once again jacking off in the shower, this time to
thoughts of his cock buried in Ms.  Donaldson as he fucked her from behind
and slapped her as with every stroke, while she screamed his name.

   After he was finished and the evidence once again washed down the drain,
Andrew quickly dried himself off and got dressed.  He headed out of the gym
towards the track and the wooded trails behind that were used by the cross
country team for practice.  He wanted to walk by himself for a bit and
think and the free period after gym was perfect for that quiet reflection.
However his thoughts were interrupted by a female voice calling his name.
Andrew turned around just as he started down the trail to see Manhater
Kelly running his way.  With a frown he waited for her to catch up and then
started walking again.  "Do you mind if I walk with you for a bit, I wanted
to talk with you about something?" She asked as she walked beside him.

   Andrew simply shrugged and kept walking.  "I was kind of hoping to walk
alone, but I guess its ok."

   "Well, I just wanted to talk with you about what happened in the gym."
She said as she took his hand in hers and leaned against him.  "I have
never felt for any man like I did today..."

   "I thought there was nothing you needed from a man?" he said with a grin
and a nudge.

   She looked up at him and punched him in the shoulder.  "Don't interrupt
me, or I might change my mind about you." She was smiling as she said it
and the punch was halfhearted.  "You are right that there is nothing I need
from a man.  Men are ticks, bloodsuckers that suck the life out of the
women around them until there is nothing left and then they throw them away
for a younger prettier one..."

   Again Andrew interrupted her, this time with a little venom in his
voice. "What does that make me?"

   Kelly snuggled against him, her breasts pressing against his arm.  "I
mean no offence, you are Andrew, and you're different.  Like I was saying I
never felt like I did today about any man, but there is something about
you, something I like a lot.  You are nice to everyone, never rude, never
with a harsh word, even to those who deserve it.  I like that and I think I
like you." Andrew stiffened a little with that statement but let her
continue "My mother would kill me if she ever heard me say that.  I know
the nick name everyone has for me, and I don't really mind, after all I
have earned it over the years, but my mother is the real manhater. 
Compared to her and her roommate I am nothing, they would let a man bleed
to death on the street if they saw him injured.  I guess my dad really
fucked her up, and Amber, her roommate, did not help after dad left."

   As she finished her last statement Kelly stopped walking and turned
herself so she faced Andrew.  "What I am trying to say is, don't ever
change.  Every girl in school has started to notice you today, and we all
like what we see, even some of the teachers.  Ms.  Donaldson went straight
to her office instead of watching us all shower.  We could hear her in
there and there was no doubt what she was doing." She said as she looked up
at Andrew.  "She was screaming your name the whole time begging you to fuck
her, we could hear it.  Don't change Andrew, don't ever change, whatever
this is, don't let it change you." She finished as she gave him a hug and
then ran off back towards the school.

   Andrew watched Kelly run back towards the school; she stopped once to
look back at him, blew him a kiss and then was gone.

   Andrew finished his walk thinking about what Kelly had said.  Every girl
in school liked him, even some of the teachers?  This was crazy, it was all
like a bad wet dream that he could not wake up from.  Andrew had never
craved attention; as a matter of fact he spent his whole life avoiding it,
him and Aaron both.  Attention brought bad things with it.  The guys who
were noticed for being great athletes never had lives of their own and were
resented by the guys who were not.  Guys that were noticed for being great
at school work, also never had lives of their own and were being beat up by
the guys who did not get good grades.  It was better to not stand out, to
be average, no one noticed you, no one hurt you and no one cared what you
did.  Getting noticed by girls was the worst, because now every guy that
wanted the girl's attention was going to give him shit so that he looked
bad and they looked good.  "God I hate my life." Andrew yelled as he
punched a tree.  He just wanted to be left alone.

   The rest of his school day went by uneventfully, with only a few
instances of girls mooning over him in class and one confrontation with one
of the senior boys in the hall.  The confrontation was short lived however
when several of his sister's friends and Brittney came to his rescue and
chased the boy off with Brittney on his heals threatening him and his no
nonexistent sex life.  Once his last class was let out, Andrew reluctantly
headed for Mrs.  Crabtree's classroom.  He could feel that her arousal had
risen to levels he had yet to feel in anyone and he was not sure what would
happen when he got there.  Andrew sa Aaron standing out in front of the
classroom and scowled.  "I am here to help you if you need anything and to
ensure no one interrupts you two, just in case." Aaron told him, holding
his hands in the air.

   As Andrew walked into the classroom, Mrs.  Crabtree looked up from the
papers on her desk and her face lit up.  "Andrew, I am glad you could make
it." She said as she stood up and piled the stack of papers in front of her
into a stack on the corner of the desk.  "Please have a seat and we will go
over what you need to do to makeup what you missed."

   Andrew closed the classroom door and headed over to Mrs.  Crabtree's
desk.  As he sat down she leaned in and started going over the information
he had missed, giving him instructions on the chapters he needed to read
and the projects he needed to work on at home in his spare time.  As she
talked, Andrew could smell both the perfume she was wearing, which he was
sure she did not have on earlier today, and her arousal.

   Andrew turned from the papers and notes in front of him and looked at
Mrs.  Crabtree.  He noticed right away that from this angle he could see
straight down her blouse and she was not wearing a bra.  Her breasts were
as beautiful as the rest of her and Andrew could not take his eyes off of
them.  Seeing him looking at her, Mrs.  Crabtree stopped talking and looked
at Andrew.  "So Andy, do you like what you are looking at?" She asked.  "I
took my Bra off just before you got here, my panties too.  I wanted to make
myself ready for you."

   They stayed that way for several seconds Andrew staring at her breasts
and Mrs.  Crabtree staring at him, panting with excitement, until Mrs. 
Crabtree leaned in and kissed him on the lips.  As soon as their lips
connected it was like fireworks going off in Andrews's head.  All concern
over what was going to happen fled his mind to be replaced by an absolute
assurance that Mrs.  Crabtree was not leaving this classroom without
getting his seed.  His hands came up to stroke her breasts through her
blouse as the kiss continued.  Mrs.  Crabtree moaned into his mouth as soon
as he touched her.

   They kissed for several seconds before Mrs.  Crabtree broke the kiss and
dropped to her knees in front of Andrew.  "Fuck it, I need you so bad, I
don't care what happens I need you Ma-Andrew." With that statement she
practically tore his pants open and pulled his cock out of his shorts.  "My
god it is so beautiful"

   Andrew let out a groan of pleasure as Mrs.  Crabtree's mouth enveloped
his cock, Unlike Aaron's mom or his sister Lacy, Mrs.  Crabtree was quite
experienced at sucking cock and Andrew knew he would not last long.  "I am
going to Cum." He grunted.

   Mrs.  Crabtree pulled her mouth off his cock and squeezed the base, not
too tight to cause him pain but hard enough that he was unable to cum.  "No
you don't, I need this cock in my cunt and I need it now." She said as she
slowly stood up and pulled him up with her, she leaned against her desk and
pulled her skirt up revealing a freshly shaven pussy that was dripping with
anticipation.  "I shaved it at lunch; I thought you would like it that
way."

   Andrew simply nodded as he stared at her bald snatch.  Slowly Mrs. 
Crabtree guided his still erect cock to her cunt and Andrew let out another
moan as he felt it slide between the folds of her pussy.  As his cock
entered her, Mrs.  Crabtree let out a moan and wrapped her legs around his
waist pushing him deeper into her.  "Fuck me Andy, please god, fuck me!"

   Andrew did not need any further encouragement and with slow measured
strokes he started fucking his Chemistry teacher.  As he felt his cock
enveloped by her moist warm cunt, he let out another groan of pleasure, and
then he felt her inner muscles start to contract and milk his cock and all
thought left his mind other than pounding her as hard as he could.  Between
the excellent blowjob and her skilled working of her cunt muscles Andrew
knew he was not going to last long.  He leaned over her on the desk and
continued to pound his cock into her as she lay beneath him groaning in
pleasure and screaming for him to fuck her harder.  Sweat started to form
on his brow from his exertion and unnoticed by either one a small drop fell
from his forehead into her mouth.  As the drop hit her tongue, Mrs. 
Crabtree let out a scream of orgasmic pleasure and pinned Andrew to her
body as he came in a sudden burst into her womb.  He felt like he was
unloading a gallon of cum into her, and all the sexual tension that had
been building all day was released in that one final moment.

   As they came down from their sexual high, Mrs.  Crabtree kept Andrew
pinned to her body and his deflating cock buried in her pussy.  "Master,
can you please hand me my purse?" She asked pointing to the purse sitting
on the edge of the desk.

   Andrew leaned over and grabbed her purse and lifted it over to her.  She
quickly dug into it and pulled out a tampon.  She broke the wrapper and
pulled out the device.  As she did so she released her grip on Andrew and
let him slide out of her.  As soon as he was out she slid the tampon into
her pussy.  "Can't have it dripping out now, can we." She said with a grin
as she adjusted her clothes and knelt in front of Andrew.  "What is it you
wish Andy; I am at your service for as long as you would have me?"
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