Every spring a new batch of school teachers graduate from college and go out to the city and county schools to begin their educational careers. Needless to say, what these men and women find when they actually get into the schools and into the classrooms where they'll bring their educational skills into action is often something different from what they'd been led to expect. Penny Lassiter was a classic example of finding her classroom experience to be something much more than she'd ever bargained for.

One thing about Penny was that if she looked like anything, it wasn't a high school English teacher. Penny was cute beyond description but even though she was in her very early 20s, she looked more like a young woman just entering high school instead of being the teacher. Penny stood about 5' 2" in height, she had a very petite figure and her breasts were probably A/B in size. Her body was very nice with between that, her cute face and her beautiful brunette hair, Penny always got a lot of looks from the men. She looked more like their little sister than she did the classroom teacher and that was going to give Penny lots of problems. Any guy or girl in her classes who was bigger in stature than Penny felt like they shouldn't give her any respect or obey her directions.

Penny had been at our school for nearly two months when I finally decided to go around to her classroom after school was finished one day and just see how things were going for her. I planned on doing that but I'd forgotten to tell Penny that I was going to swing by and check on her on my way out of the building that day. Had I done that, I wonder what I would have found instead of what I did find when I walked up to the closed door of Penny's classroom.

I'd noticed how many of the high school boys and some of the male teachers at our school eyed Penny and I was pretty sure that her cute looks, her youthful appearance and her very nicely shaped figure were what got a lot of attention. How much and what kind of attention I had no idea before that afternoon.

When I grabbed the doorknob of Penny's classroom, before I could even open the door, I could hear a young male voice saying rather insistently, "Oh yeah, the fuck you are too, Ms. Lassiter. I've seen you prancing around the school here and flaunting your hot little ass and sexy tits in front of us guys, and you're gonna put out right now." I thought I recognized the voice of one of the high school football players but I wasn't sure. I felt my cock getting hard in my pants as I suddenly realized that I was overhearing a confrontation between Penny Lassiter and one of her students. I stood there listening further before I did anything else.

"No, Barry, don't do this; no, you can't touch me like that. NOooooooooooooooo!!! Do you hear me?" Penny said in an ever louder voice that was apparently intended to dissuade Barry Whitney from whatever he had planned. I pushed the door slightly further open so I could both hear what was going on and hopefully so I could see what sort of situation Penny was in.

"Shut up, you fucking bitch!" Barry said in a rather loud and very threatening voice. "Who the fuck do you think you are?? What do you mean I can't touch you? I am touching you. Who's going to stop me?"

When I got the door open enough to see both Penny and Barry, I saw that Barry had his hands up underneath Penny's sweater and his was grasping both of her rounded breasts with his hands. He'd already apparently made an effort to get her short skirt off because the waistband of it was unfastened and it looked like it had been forcibly ripped open. Penny's skirt was barely hanging around her hips, and Barry was actively caressing and squeezing Penny's tits.

"Yeah, fuck you, Ms. Lassiter, I'm gonna do whatever the hell I want to with you and I'm doing it now," Barry insisted as he pulled Penny's pink sweater up and off over her head. That left her with only a matching pink lacy demi-bra covering her rounded breasts and then he reached down, pulling her unfastened skirt down off of her body, leaving Penny standing there in only her bra and a pair of matching pink panties.

"Stop, Barry, stop it right now before you do anymore that you'll regret," Penny warned. She looked into Barry's eyes as though her glowering look would suddenly convince him that he didn't want to go any further.