No, Why should you?

Ms. DeCook leaned into me more I could feel her tongue exploring my mouth, I couldn't hold back anymore. I slid my hand onto Ms. DeCook's thigh slowly caressing, and leaned into her. Ms. DeCook's lips were nothing like Sierra's it's like I could feel everything soft tender lips added with the glossy sensation of her lipstick this was the kiss of a women not just any girl.

Ms. DeCook held her hands on my chest and pulled away separating our kiss. She looked down in shame realizing what she had done.

"I'm so sorry Kong, we shouldn't have"

"No it's ok, ... I ... liked it"

She looked up and gave me a little smile

"Well thank you, that means a lot to me, listen, Kong. If you ever still need 'help' with your situation I could possibly help"

Ms. DeCook got up and wrote something on paper then handed it to me while she walked out , it was her phone number and address. I couldn't believe it. My teacher just gave me her number and could be down to fuck.