I desperately needed to be with her.

I then hurried into the shower. I was rushing off to eat my breakfast. I actually gave some serious consideration to leaving without breakfast and hurrying to Ms. Corey’s house, but I soon discarded that idea. My mother would have thought that I was some kind of weirdo, and ask why I left without breakfast. I would never give her a good answer on this question!

I finally decided that I really had **** but to just sit down, relax, and eat my breakfast. It was just as well too as I realised that I would have to think through very carefully what I was going to say when I saw Ms Corey. When I finally came to my teacher’s home about an hour and a half later, I desperately needed to be with her. "It's just nice you want to help me," she was saying as she let me in.

"Young people today just don't want to help a teacher at the age of 36." I was barely aware of her words though, my entire being absolutely consumed by an unquenchable need to make love to the most hottest girl I ever saw. She squealed in surprise when I caught hold of her arm and swiftly dragged her really hot body into her living room to push her down onto the couch.

Before Doe could protest against me manhandling her and demand an explanation though, I had fallen upon her. I pressed kiss after feverish kiss to her lips, probing her mouth with my tongue. I pawed and groped at her perfect breasts with all of the finesse of an octopus and when my clumsy fingers couldn't get it unbuttoned fast enough, I finally resorted to just ripping her blouse open.