A student in need

Mr Brooks was whistling as he walked to Miss Long’s room. His dick was already hard thinking about the sexy science teacher imagining what they were going to “prepare” for the students in their lessons. He was smiling as he pushed open the door and called out his greeting.

However, Miss Long was not alone. Seated beside her was a student whose back was towards Mr Brooks. She looked around as Mr Brooks entered the room. Brown eyes wide with alarm.

“Ah Mr Brooks you’re just the person who can help us.” Miss Long sang out.

“He is?” The student eyed the pot-bellied teacher suspiciously.

“Yes Angela, Mr Brooks is an incredibly helpful and thoughtful person. Plus, he’s a teacher like me so can be trusted.” Miss Long told her confidently.

“Oh that’s great.” Angela says her eyes losing their glare.

“Yes, what can I do to help?” Mr Brooks asks.

“Angela here has had some distressing news. I’ll let her tell it.” Miss Long gestured for Angela.

“Um well my doctor gave me a diagnosis for AGS. The Absolute Gullibility Syndrome and I was not sure what to do. If the others found out I would be so embarrassed.” Angela told them putt her head in her hands.

“I see that is a conundrum.” Mr Brooks answered his mind going over the new information. His posture shifted as he placed Angela as one of the seniors in the school who was known for her fashion sense. The fashion being tight fitting with her cleavage prominently displayed at all times. Her young breasts were proudly featured in all her outfits as she knew she was blessed with a great pair. She was a budding influencer with only time keeping her from making the leap to full time content producer. He had to admit that even he had snuck a peek when walking past in the hallway or watched her ass sway in her denim jeans as she climbed the stairs.

Today was no different with her top being a white spaghetti strap and dark blue jeans combo. With her head in her hands he could and bent forwards he could see almost straight down her top. Seeing her pillowy wonders sparked an idea that his prick was all for. Admittedly anything with a student was highly unethical, but he recalled some furore around her 18th birthday a month ago so knew he was safe on that front at least.

“Yes, Angela you did the right thing coming to us and letting us know about your condition. Do not worry Miss Long and I will not let anyone else know about it. In fact it would be best left to just us two as the less people who know the less chance it will be spread.”

“Ok that makes sense.” Angela agreed.

“Now seeing that you are graduating in a few months I think we can come to an arrangement that would allow you to be kept safe and be of great help to Miss Long and myself.” Mr Brooks continued as he quickly glanced at the time.

“How would you like to be a teacher’s aide for us? That would get you out of some of your other classes and you would be helping Miss Long and myself directly for our classes. You will also be classified as a member of staff so students will not be able to take advantage of you.”

“That’s an incredible idea Mr Brooks!” Miss Long said enthusiastically, her earlier remarks reinforcing her perception of Mr Brooks as an ideal teacher.

Angela was less enthused. “What will I have to do exactly? And will my friends know?”

“Teacher’s aides are a great help in the classroom and when planning lessons. They support the teacher in the room by working with students and providing another set of eyes and ears for the class.” Miss Long explained, “they also help prep the lessons by giving ideas and equipment for the teacher’s lessons.”

“So they have to listen to the teacher too?” Angela interjects.

“Of course. They’re there to aid the teacher after all.”

“But will Principal Keith allow it?”

“I’ll arrange with Principal Keith don’t worry Angela.” Mr Brooks tells her confidently.

“Ok well as long as it’s just you two. I don’t know if I’d be ok helping all the teachers.”

“It’ll be just us. I’ll go arrange it with Principal Keith now.” Mr Brooks tells them leaving the room.

As he made his way to the administration block he was questioning how should he broach the idea? He knew Principal Keith, but was not exactly in his inner circle. Still the upside to his idea was too good to waste.

Entering his office he knocked, but seeing Ms Liza wasn’t at her desk he went in. Not wanting to lose his momentum, he strode past Ms Liza’s empty desk not knocking this time before opening Principal Keith’s door and gasping.

“Principal Keith and Ms Liza!”

The married Principal in his 60’s was standing behind his desk his chair pushed behind him as his mid-20’s secretary Ms Liza was bent over in front of him with her skirt raised up and over her waist. Fumbling with his pants and belt he told Mr Brooks to shut the door.

“Now this is all a misunderstanding.” Principal Keith began.

“It’s quite alright Keith.” Mr Brooks stopped him and gestured towards Ms Liza.

“Can you mind the desk Ms and make sure we’re not interrupted.” Mr Keith tells Ms Liza who calmly leaves the room.

“Now what is it you want?” Keith says straight down to business.

Mr Brooks informs him of his plans and Principal Keith signs on. The pair exchange smiles and Mr Brooks leaves very pleased with himself. Passing by Ms Liza’s desk he tells her Principal Keith needs her back there and leaves as she heads back inside.