Olivia

All you see before your collison is blonde hair, and tight black leggings before you slam into the unsuspecting girl. The two of you take a short fall to the ground, and you find yourself lying on top of Olivia, one of the most popular girls in your school, and also one of the most attractive. Your face instantly turns red as you realize how the fall positioned the two of you. Olivia was pinned to the ground, your cock poking straight into her ass. If both of you had been naked, your shaft would be impaling her ass hole right now. You think about this just as you hear someone talking bringing you out of your thoughts.

"Jared! Get off of me right now!" you hear Olivia say from under you. You also hear what sounds like a snap, but you aren't really sure why this is relevant. Before you even realize what you're doing though, you find yourself standing up and then helping Olivia up off of the ground as well. Ms. T is standing right in front of the two of you. Apparently the two of them had been talking about the exam in the doorway of the classroom right as you had walked in (What an awful place to have a conversation).

"I'm so sorry Olivia, I was looking at my phone and didn't see you, " you say trying to explain yourself. "Are you both okay?" you hear Ms. T ask. You take this second to look around the classroom, and thankfully, you and Olivia were the first two people there, so only the three of you were present for the accident. You look to Olivia and wonder how she's going to answer the question. There is no way she didn't feel your cock and you could get into some serious trouble if she says anything about it. "I'm fine," Olivia says as she looks at you. "He just needs to be careful where he puts himself," she says as she gives you a wink and smirks at you.

Luckily you don't think Ms. T gets the double meaning of what Olivia said, and you quickly head to your seat after mumbling an apology again. The rest of the students trickle into the classroom before the bell rings. After calming down a bit from the incident, you finally notice what Ms. T is wearing as she starts to explain the exam to the class before handing it out. She has a tight business skirt that isn't even knee length. It's easily the most daring thing she's ever worn in class, and her top only acccentuates the look. A purple V-neck blouse that goes halfway into her beautiful cleavage.

After a while, the test get handed out, and you have a hard time concentrating on your's as you keep looking over at Ms.T sitting at her desk. She's bent over slightly writing something, and you can see the edges of a lace bra at the edges of her blouse. You imagining seeing your twenty-something teacher completely naked when all of a sudden you hear the words "Time's up!" followed by everyone sitting there test on her desk. You panick as you realize you only finished half of it, and you desperately needed a good grade on this test. With no other options, you get up and sit your test on Ms. T's desk before going back to your seat. There are 20 minutes of class left, and the rest of your classmates are talking about the test and how they thought they did on it.

You sit there panicking for 20 minutes straight before the bell rings and everyone starts to file out of the classroom. "Jared, would you mind staying after class for a few minutes, I need to talk to you," you hear Ms. T say from her desk. "Sure," you say as you stand beside her desk waiting for the rest of the class to leave.