Miss Santos

Miss Santos, your spanish teacher in High School, opens the door wide open. She’s wearing a white-striped black buttoned vest, with a tight blue legging and a pair of high heels. She’s as charming as you remember.

In High School , any boys who attend Miss Santos’s classes is doomed to have wetdreams about her all year long.About each one of your friends from school told you about a story where they saw a bit of cleavage, or where she leaned forward right in front of their desk. It was insane. Everyone has crush on her , even yourself!

« Mister Tyler , I didn’t know you were interested in Spanish? » she says, looking a bit confuse.

« ...I’ve always..wanted to learn more »

«Fantástico! Adelante, adelante » she says , giving you space to enter the house.

You walk into the living room as the entrance , where the Tv is set on spanish channel, and no one seems home except Miss Santos. She grabs your hand and leads you to the very modern kitchen, where a book and pencil are placed on the dinning table. You both take a seat in front of each other , as Sarah keep staring at you with passion.

« ..Your mother called about the lesson. I’ve never met her but she sounds quite familiar. What’s her name again? .Anyway, doesn’t matter , what’s been up with you lately? We don’t talk much. » she ask , as she gets up to remove something from the stove.

« Oh you know ... not much. I’ve been seeing... childhood friends. And their parents. »

« That’s good. Found any girlfriend? »

« I..huh...what? How do you.. » you stutter

« Hey don’t look at me, your friend Kevin talks a lot of you in my class. » , she says , laughing , as the smoke from the delicious hot meal she just cooked enters your nostril. « Let’s start practicing a little, see how much you listen in my class. What’s cat in spanish? »

« Gato » you answer.

« Correct! What’s mailbox? »

« Buzón»

As she turned around , cutting something in the plate on the stove , you figure it’s the right time to surprise her. You get up from the chair your sitting in , walk delicately to Miss Santos, get right behind her, place your hands on her hips and whisper in her ear ;

« Amber sent me »