"I don't know what came over me, ," she mutters under her breath.
"Ah.. I'm sure it happens all the time..." you stumble with your words, not quite sure how to respond. Ms. Darmin looks at you as if you were speaking another language. "Uh... well, it COULD happen... "
Your English teacher shakes her head. "It must be all this stress I'm having," she continues, fortunately ignoring your thoughts, "I'm under a lot of pressure from work... then there's this trouble I've been having with my friend... he's been pressuring me to move in with him... I don't know." She perks up, suddenly noticing you in a different way, "Hey! Maybe you'd like to help relieve me of some of this pressure?"
She extends her invitation by standing up and turning her curvy ass towards you. She leans face-first against the blackboard and arcs her back so her rear protrudes even more towards you. Her body is still glistening with sweat, making her glow with a sexual hunger, "Bonus marks if you finish before my next class," she offers.
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