Bette made her way down the hall way to the lunch room ratherly slowly, the day was hardley over with and she was already stressed out about all the work load the teachers had already given her. She made her way to the table where she and jacob would always sit with there friends. As she got closer she could tell the were talking about some woman( as men always do)by the jestures they were making. “She is so hot” bette heard one of them say as she slowly put her arms around jacobs shoulders and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Whose hot” she asked curiosly.
“uh no one honey, he’s just rambling on” jacob said unconvincingly “Ah come on guys spill it you cant fool me.”
” Miss Marsh the new teacher, she’s taking over for…”
Jacob interupted his buddy while flashing him I’m going to kick your ***** look. “Bette already met her, in fact she’s on a first name basis with her.”
“Yeah I met her this morning.”
“I’d like to be on a first name basis with her” Jacobs buddy chuckeled
“So do you think she’s hot?” Bette asked Jacob
“Um.. I don’t know, I mean I guesse so…But NO one is as beautiful as you are honey.” Jacob said with a goofy puppy look on his face.
“You’re damn right.

The rest of the afternoonwent by pretty quickly. As she made her way to room 402 she could feel her stomach star to tighten and the butterflies starting agian. She pushed the door open and was surprised to see that she was the last one to arrive to class. She was releaved to not see Miss Marsh anywhere in the room. She quickly made her way to the last row of desks and quickly slunched down in on. She was hoping miss marsh wouldn’t see her. But she quickly felt her body tense up and become motionless as she smelt a sweet perfume which intoxicated her and she was begining to love, and a gental touch on her left shoulder.
“Are you trying to hide from me back here?” a soft voice asked.
It took all bette had to move her head and look up to the woman that was beside her. She was mesmarized by the womans green eyes, that she felt were seeing right through her to her soul seing all her deepest secrets.
“No.. I .. I just like sitting at the back.” was all bette could mutter out as she was finally getting her senses back.
” Are you feeling any better? You ran out of her I was kind of worried.”
“No I’m fine thanks, sorry about that I had to meet my uh…..boyfriend before class.”
“OH!” shocked alittle ” I din’t know you had one”
“yeah we’ve been dating for about 3 years.” bette could feel herself smiling now she truly did love jacob.
” Ah young love.” Miss marsh sighed as she made her way to the front of the class.
Miss marsh went int the explanantion of how she was goin to be taking over for Miss Petterson this year yada yada.
She wasted no time in starting class she figured this is one of her smartest classes why waste anytime. She started writting the lesson plan on the board, and was in the process of pulling down a map from the top of the chalk board, when bette felt her body suddenly sit straight up when she saw the sight in front of her. She noticed that when Miss Marsh reached up her shirt raised with her arms and hung right above her navel, revealing her flat milky withe stomach, hips and back. She could also see a small design that was in the small of her back that was being covered up slightly by her skirt. But sat there in shock at what she was seeing. She quickly focused her eyes back up and noticed Miss MArsh was looking right at her with a little grin on her face. An embarrased Bett quicly focused on her notebook like she was writting things down. She quickly liffted her eyes back up to the woman at the front of the class. She started her voyage of the womans body at her feet staring at the heels she was wearing at least 2 inches, probably makes her around 5’8″ or so. Shorter than me bette thought she smiled to herself. She wondered why she would wear heels anyways they were so uncomfortable, but as she made her way higher up her body she could tell why. The heels made her legs look so elagent so smooth and silky with a slight muscular defenition to them. Bette could feel her body becoming weak, the tingling feel she had felt earlier that morning had returned but with much force. She could feel her mouth becoming wet and had begun to swallow hard. She could feel her pen that she had been writing with was being circeled around her mouth while her teeth would ocasionaly chew on it. Damn she tought and that’s just her legs. As bette made her way up the teachers body to the skirt she was wearing she could see a small slit in the side of it that was revealing a small portion of her thigh that lead up to her nice round *****. God how smooth and sweet that skin must be under that skirt. Bette could feel the pen that was in her mouth now being bit down on with more force. I would love to be her favorite pupil.
“RING RING RING”
Bette was startled out of her day dream by the bell. What the ***** is going on as she looked down at her pen which had been torn into shreads. How could someone she hadn’t even really had a conversation with, let alone a woman being doing this to her. She quickly gathered her things and when she was headed to the door she heard Miss Marsh speak.
“Did you see anything you liked” she asked with a smile on her face.
Bette looked at her with a questioning face, which quickly turned to fear. Had she realized that bette had been menatlly undressing her the whole class and hadn’t even been paying attention to what they were discussing?
“I’m sorry…I’dont know what to say.”
“It’s okay we have plentay of time before christmas.”
“Christmas?” Bette asked now really confused
“Yeah the school board aproved this class to go to Italy during christmas break, so I was trying to get some ideas where you guys might like to go.”
“Oh…Okay.” Bette let out of sigh of relief
“what did you think I was talking about?” Miss marsh asked with a certin sparkel in her eyes.
“Oh nothing…. I was just uh daydreaming today sorry.”
“It’s okay just don’t let it happen agian.” she said jokingly
“Okay I’ve got to be going se you tomorrow.”
“Yep and oh think of some cities tonight.”
“Okay I will bye.”
“Bye”
As bette was getting her stuff out of her locker she thought how the ***** am I supposed to think about that tonight after what just happened in there.