Chapter 5

“Jack, you can come to my place on Monday evening. Phillip on Tuesday, and finally you River on Wednesday. I’ll give you my home address on Monday at the end of class. And again, no one must know. Do you all agree?”

There was a vigorous nodding of heads.

In the end, I was surprised by how quickly Stevo had caved in. But she looked shit scared when River threatened her about telling Mrs Burke. But after getting over that, she was chirpy, and it sounded like she was excited and wanted it as much as we three did. Pity she hadn’t thought of us gang-banging her.

Monday morning at school, it was so different again. Stevo wore the shortest, sexiest sleeveless dress I have ever seen. I heard Summer and Emily discussing Stevo’s attire.

“Don’t you think she looks a bit of a slut today?” Summer whispered to Emily.

“Yeah, some lucky dick is knocking her off, that’s for sure.”

“Do you think it’s a student or a teacher?”

“I’d love to know, but how can we find out?”

“Leave it to me. I’ll work something out.”

I smiled to myself and thought, there’s no way on earth you two trollops will find out. Ms Stevenson kept looking my way, giving me an occasional smile, and a little later, she came over to my desk to check on my work, bobbed down beside me, and left her legs slightly apart, giving me a bird’s-eye view up her dress to see she wasn’t wearing any panties. I audibly gulped as I looked at her neatly trimmed bush and pussy.

After she left, Summer said, “Did you get a good view up her dress, you perv?”

“Yes, I did, and it was a beautiful sight. Thank you for asking.”

“Pervert. Was she wearing panties? I couldn’t see her VPL.”

“Do you think I’m gonna tell you that? You’ve gotta be dreamin.”

“Well, you could look under my desk and up my skirt to see if I’m wearing panties, can’t you?”

“Summer, what the fuck do you want? You’re nothing but a tease.”

“Johnson, McPherson. What are you two talking about again? Or shouldn’t I ask?”

“Sorry, Ms, we were discussing matters of a sexual nature, McPherson insisted,” I said.

“Save it for your own time. Now both of you get back to the assignment I have set for you.”

“Yes, Ms.”

At the end of class, Ms Stevensen called out. “Johnson, please stay behind. I need a word with you.”

All the students had left before Stevo gave me a piece of paper with her address and the time of 7pm written on it, and as I turned to go, she gave me a playful slap on my arse. I looked back and winked at her, and she gave me a beautiful smile. I went home, showered, shaved, and made myself presentable. My stomach was in knots. I was so nervous. “Have you got a hot date tonight, son?” Mum asked.