Mr. Keith hadn't "seen" Miss Long that morning.

Miss Long had gotten that email from Mr. Keith and she knew she would rather be late for a Department meeting rather than disappoint her boss. It just made good sense. Besides, most department meetings were a waste of time anyway. Not like they could help her with her new curriculum.

Miss Long walked into the front office.

“Hey Mrs. Fowler,” she smiled to the middle aged secretary “Is Mr. Keith here?”

“Hey honey,” Mrs. Fowler looked up and nodded “Yes he is here, he said he was expecting you, though he is with someone else right now I think. You can go check.”

Miss Long moved past the copy room and approached Mr. Keith’s door. She thought she heard some strange noises emanating from the other side of the closed utilitarian door.

*Thrump* *Thrump *Thrump*

She leaned in toward the door and listened intently. She thought she heard someone humming.

Uhhhhhhhhhm uhm uhmmm hmmmmmm

Her interest piqued, Miss Long opened the door and froze. She saw a naked woman leaning across Mr. Keith’s desk. Behind her Mr. Keith was half disrobed, his tie slung behind his neck, his hands on the woman’s hips and he was moving back and forth thrusting. Clearly he was the reason for the thrumping noises, while the woman on the desk was the source of the cooing and moaning sounds.

Miss Long’s eyes widened as she noted that the exposed woman was actually a student. Katy-Grace, a senior that Miss Long had taught before. Katy-Grace was a brunette with shoulder length hair and a massively endowed bosom. A feature she strutted in class very often. Miss Long had to give her a few dress code notes to send home about her revealing cleavage in class. Miss Long was even slightly jealous that the youth was so blessed. Miss Long’s breasts were sufficient but they were by no means large. Enough to play with but nothing to “write home about.”

Mr. Keith glanced up and nearly shrieked. He fumbled behind Katy-Grace, squatted quickly and pulled up his pants.

“Uh Miss Long” he said as he tried to redo his pants zipper and belt haphazardly “I—I can explain.”

Katy-Grace looked back at Mr. Keith almost disappointingly as he took his cock out of her, her pleasurable sensations ending abruptly, then looked forward at Miss Long awkwardly.

Miss Long almost shielded her eyes but she tried to still steal a glance at what Mr. Keith was packing in his pants. She couldn’t get a good view. But she saw Katy-Grace’s massive melons dangle and then jiggle as she stood up awkwardly.

“Is this about that Sex Education class?” Miss Long asked naïvely.

“What? Mr. Keith Replied as he moved awkwardly to the side of his desk “Sex…Sex Education class?”

“Yes” Miss Long crossed her arms “That one you told me I would be teaching—a hands on approach. You sent your note this morning with a student, Gabriel.”

Mr. Keith didn’t remember any note about a Sex Education class, but he did remember now that Miss Long had sent him an email about having that new strange syndrome that was going around Absolute Gullibility Syndrome. He hadn’t believed the rumors at first about it—but after he discovered Katy-Grace had it and he began having sex with her he had forgotten about requesting to see Miss Long via email. If Miss Long did have AGS then she would buy any story about what she just saw. In fact, he might be able to capitalize on the situation.

“Oh…yes…I think I…think I do remember now.” He said thinking slowly as if calculating his next words carefully. “Tell me more.”

“Gabriel handed me a note from you saying I was supposed to be teaching a new class—Sex Education. And that it was supposed to be a very hands on class. So I have been busy doing that. I guess you were practicing some of the new hands on curriculum with Katy-Grace?” There was no other explanation, Miss Long thought—no way Mr. Keith would be having sex with a student. He was a family man and entrenched member of polite society.

“Uhhhh yes.” Mr. Keith said perking up at the relief he wasn’t going to get fired and possibly jail time for Miss Long finding him with a student. “Come in Miss Long and close the door behind you—lock it too.”

“Of course.” Miss Long complied. Katy-Grace had moved toward her pile of clothes and was about to put them back on.

“Katy-Grace—hold on a moment.” Mr. Keith instructed the naked teen who froze at his command “Miss Long is here to talk about her new curriculum—that ummmm Sex Education class we had talked about.”

“What class?” Katy-Grace asked stupidly.

“That class we were just working on some lesson planning on. About intercourse, you were doing very well.”

“Oh hehe yes that one.” She giggled haphazardly just rolling with the compliment, her large breasts jiggling with each laugh.

“Now that you are here Miss Long we can continue with this new ummm curriculum planning.” He smiled with delight.