Chapter 9

Hawley’s cock was still hard as a frozen-flagpole when he entered Ms. Appleton’s classroom. He looked directly at her as he entered. She was looking at him, smiling, as she waved him over to her desk.

“Hawley, I just wanted to commend you for tutoring Andi Anderson with her Algebra. Her mother called late last night and told me that you have really helped Andi after just one session.”

“Thanks, Ms. Appleton. I really appreciate you telling me that. Andi is a fast learner and she was willing to let me teach her all I know. About Algebra - I meant to say.”

“Hawley, I knew what you meant - but I would imagine you could teach any girl in this school a lot of things - other than Algebra. Now couldn’t you?”

“I’ve never tried, but I’ve seen some girls and even some teachers that I’d like to teach a few things. About school things, that is.”

“Am I one of those teachers you’d like to teach a few things? I’d hate to think I was being left out, if you were passing out lessons about school things - or any of the other things I’ve heard you were very prolific at teaching.”

“You’ve heard about me teaching other things - to teachers - I mean?”

“Hawley, here’s my card - with my address, email address, and home number - with my new cell number written on the back. I want you to call my cellphone as soon as school is out today. Will you?”

“I sure will and I’ll make sure no one else ever has this number or knows that I’ve ever called you.”

“Eva told me last night that you were such a gentleman. She told me too, that you were very gentle with Andi and her as you gave them some very important - personal - lessons.”

“I hope you’re not going to tell anyone else what she told you. I don’t like others knowing that I give personal lessons. Do you, Ms. Appleton?”

“I sure don’t, and I like a man who knows how to teach private lessons and remain discreet. Be sure to call me and we’ll talk personal and private on the phone. I may need a few lessons in things other than math.”

“I sure will, and thanks, Ms. Appleton. I never knew you were so pretty until you smiled at me this morning. You need to smile more often.”

“Thank YOU, Hawley. I feel like I have something special to smile about now - if you know what I mean.”

“I think I do and I’d love to give you even more to smile about. I mean, I have some things on my computer that I think you would like, which would make you smile even more.”

“Hawley, I can see your erection. Eva was right - you are very much a man. Please take your seat before I say something very personal and inappropriate to my favorite student.”

“If it has to do with my erection, I wouldn’t mind ... But I can wait.”

“Maybe when class is over, will you stop by my desk on your way out?”

“Sure, and thanks again, Ms. Appleton, for the nice things you said about me and for smiling at me with such a pretty smile. Maybe you could write me a note, telling me what you wanted to say. You wouldn’t have to sign it, and no one would ever know but us, even if it was ever seen by someone else.”

“Will you write me a note? Please do - I think that’s a very good idea. We could ask each other about personal things.”

“I’d like that too ... Uh, How personal?”

“I think we need to get very personal don’t you?”

“Give me a hint so I won’t say the wrong thing in my note.”

“Tell me what happened last night. I’ll tell you what I would love to do, if I ever get to have a private learning session with you.”

“You mean describe what happened in detail? Would you describe, in detail - what you’d like to happen with us when we get together?”

“YES! That’s what I mean - describe it explicitly. Tell me what you’d like us to do, and I’ll tell you. Go sit at your desk and try to do something with your cock, Hawley.”

“I know what I’d like to do with it.”

“And I know what I’d love to do with it. Now, go write that down and I’ll describe what I’d like to do with your cock.”

‘WHOA! Ms. Appleton really is coming on to me this morning. I wonder if it’s because Eva Anderson told her what all we did last night. OR - because I came up with that wild-ass test I was using to see if I can make things happen by imagining - what I want to happen’

Hawley turned in his seat, pretending to drop his pencil. He looked back to see Dana with her short skirt up even with her pussy.

‘I have come to love smooth, hairless pussies, and I do love Dana’s. I’m sure I’ll love her sister, Sheila’s pussy too, since they shaved each other last night. I wonder if Ms. Gail Appleton shaves her pussy’

Hawley turned to look at Ms. Appleton. As soon as he looked at her, he knew his teacher was looking back at Dana’s pussy. She glanced at him and he saw a quick smile and a fast nod of her head.

‘Maybe Gail Appleton would like some of Dana’s pussy, too. I’d like to help make that happen, and even be there to help them. I’m going to write her a note and ask her if she likes cocks - or cocks and pussy’