He runs off

"I will do anything, but I can't tutor you."

"Oh, don't worry big boy there won't be much studying." she says.

She moves her around your cock and you can feel her around touching your monster. You move away from her and grab your cloths leaving before anyone catches you. You spend rest of the day, but notice stares directed toward you throughout the day.

Last class was your English class it made up mostly females. You were running little late and had Miss Lane at the door. She was busty brunette had on white blouse and grey skirt. She says "Paul, I had a wonderful discussion with Mrs. Jones and you may pass my class. It is imperative that I speak to you after class."

Her knee brushes your groin area as you pass her and find an open seat by one of the cheerleaders. She was poster child for a blond stereotype but as you sit down you see a picture of you naked in girls bathroom on her cell phone. She hands you a note that says, 'See you in a hour if you need help.'

She then says, "It is not from Mia."