"Just one more bus ride..."

And just like that, John’s mind snapped back to reality.

“Damn, right when it was getting good,” thought John as his little day dream was disrupted by the bus hitting a pothole. This bus ride had not been nearly as interesting as his first. John was a little saddened to not meet another Jedi or even a Sith, but the fact that one of his favorite movie’s lore was actually true was mindblowing. I wonder if I can learn to be a Jedi. There are a bunch of Star Wars games so it would be within my gamer powers to learn them, right? he thought to himself as he stared out the window. As the bus traveled closer to June Summers’ house, the scenery changed from urban brownstones to a more suburban feel and then into a more exclusive area. This was very apparent when John got off the bus and made the remaining trip on foot. He got to the correct address to see his art teacher’s house walled off. Huh. There’s no way she makes enough as a teacher to afford this house John thought as he pressed the intercom button next to the security gate entrance.

“Uh…hello?” he asked sheepishly as a few moments of silence followed his question. John’s mind began to race at the possibilities only to have them shattered as the intercom beeped.

“Right on time, John! I’d expect no less from you!” said the voice of his various wet dreams.

“T-thank you Ms. Summers,” John replied as the gate unlocked and slowly swung open.

“John, while you are here you will address me as June, understand?” stated the woman with authority in her voice.

“O-of course Ms Su…June,” John quickly corrected himself.

“Good. Now come on in, I’ll be by the pool,” she said in a much softer tone than just a second ago. John gulped as his mind was flooded with images of June Summers in various one piece and bikini swim wear, all of which caused John’s lower half to rumble to life. Shit, not now! he thought as began to picture old ladies in an attempt to make his erection deflate. John was in awe as he made his way to June’s house. Sharp lines made the house appear as if it were made of cubes melded into one another, and smoothly painted walls marked the few places of the contemporary home's design where huge windows and stylish metal paneling did not. The house was an optical masterpiece, meant to make any who saw it be drawn to its striking appearance.

The path from the gate to the house was lined with various sculptures of oblong and amorphous designs. This type of art never really caught John’s attention but he did appreciate how skillful the artist was to create such unique pieces of art. He did get a quick chill from some of the faceless ones as they seemed to follow him as he walked, as if judging him for what he was going to do to his teacher today. With a deep breath, John opened the door and entered the foyer of June’s home. He made his way into the central chamber and was taken aback what he saw. A living room with an expensive and complete entertainment center was to his west, to the east was a dining room and kitchen using contemporary, sharp-angled furniture and technology, while June’s studio was to his north. The room was decorated in June’s work, many focusing on the female form but in different mediums. John could not believe the beautiful art that his eyes took in. Her art was better than anything he could ever dreamed of creating. Well, I guess I found out how she can afford this house, John thought as he made his way through the kitchen to the dining room where the sliding doors to the pool was located.

John opened the sliding door to see a sight unlike anything he could dream of. There was June Summers, the cause of many erections during art class, climbing out of the pool. Her arms heaved her body up onto the side, pushing her already large breasts out even further, her white bikini top had become entirely see-through, allowing John to see her areolas and nipples through her top. Her body shone in the sun as it reflected off the water on her body. As she finished getting out of the pool, John could not help but stare with his jaw on the floor. June smiled and made her way to John, her hips swaying in a hypnotizing fashion, until she was mere inches from him. She moved her lips to his ears as her hand reached for his crotch.

“Are you ready for your tutoring?” she said in a sultry voice while her hand glided over his fully erect but strained dick.

“Y-y-yes…” John let out meekly. This moment had become far too real for John, a moment he had envisioned for many months, written down in various stories, all to be now happening. June giggled at his stuttering as she ran her finger along his chin.

“Come on, John, let’s get started,” she said as she walked to the lounge chairs next to her pool. John followed as his eyes locked onto her ass as it moved from side to side. I’m going to pound that ass so hard! John thought as he followed his sexy teacher to the chairs. June sprawled out on the lounge chair, her chest rising and lowering as she breathed, mesmerizing John. He slowly made his way to the chair next to June. “So John, did you bring your trunks?”

“I, uh, didn’t know we’d be swimming,” John admitted. June just smiled.

“It’s ok, John. What are swim trunks but basically your underwear!” said his teacher in an upbeat tone. John smiled weakly, still nervous around his teacher. Why am I so nervous after what I did to her at school? thought John. Maybe because one of my fantasies is finally coming true? John asked himself as he slowly undressed. John nearly just unequipped all his clothes but stopped himself. That was not a conversation he wanted to have with June Summers today. Maybe later…when she’s a citizen of my kingdom… thought John, which brought a smile to his face. After John removed his shirt, shoes, and socks, he came to a sudden realization: his dick was rock hard. As soon as he took off his shorts, his dick would be popping out from his boxers. John took a deep breath and pushed his shorts down to his ankles and shot back up, waiting to hear June’s response to this sight she now had.