Find Ms. Larson, alone.

Lusting after one of the hottest teachers in school is one thing; discovering that she's not only sexually active, but also messing with other members of faculty is almost mind-blowing. How long has Ms. Larson been doing this under the staff's nose? You wonder what it must be like in Mrs. Tang's position, with your Mathematics teacher tending to your nether needs - and if Ms. Larson might be willing. Hell, if she's horny and skilled enough to bring a gasping Mrs. Tang to her knees at school, there's a good chance that she might take you up on that offer.

With these prospects in mind you beat a hasty retreat back to the stairs, where you wait for your prey to emerge. Sure enough, Ms. Larson is first to appear from the meeting room, appearing as nonchalant and cheerful as you've always seen her. Had you not witnessed her secret tryst you probably wouldn't have suspected a thing, but now you know better, you're reading a lot more into the way she carries herself. The sashay of her ass, the pleased aura surrounding her, the confident swish of her hair... you're seeing your teacher in a whole new light, and she looks amazing in it. You decide to make your move, rounding the corner into the corridor before calling her name. "Ms. Larson?"

You hear the muffled sound of a woman's squeal and another bump, and you have a pretty good idea of what caused it. Ms. Larson, on the other hand, merely turns around without skipping a beat, flashing you her usual approachable smile. "Oh, hey, John!" she greets you. "Is there something you wanted to ask me?"