It was... interesting

"Matt, I'm worried about you." Ms. Chadra sat on Matt's student desk, her body just inches from him and he had to summon every ounce of self-control not to reach out and grab one of those beautiful tits.

"I'm sorry I was late for class," Matt said. "I was working in biology and--"

"Please don't lie to me, Matt."

"Sorry Ms. Chadra. I can't really explain what happened, then."

"I think I understand exactly what happened. Do you know what happens if a girl gets pregnant?"

"Well, I haven't had sex-ed but--"

"I'm not talking about how she gets pregnant. I'm talking about consequences."

"Uh, she gets pregnant. She either has an abortion or she has a baby. She either keeps the baby or gives it up for adoption." Matt shrugged. "Is that what you meant?"

"Obviously it isn't what I meant. A girl has a tough problem. Her parents generally condemn her. Some turn her out. Some insist on one solution or another... either having the baby or aborting it... which is different from the girl's choice. Of course, if the girl decides to keep the baby, her plans for college, for a career, everything is changed. All because some boy couldn't keep his dick in his pants."

"I haven't gotten any girls pregnant, Ms. Chadra."

"Really? Because you've thought things through and resolved to use adequate protection?"

"More because no girls have actually invited me to have sex with them." It hurt Matt to admit it but Ms. Chadra had told him not to lie and he intended to keep his promise.

"Well," Ms. Chadra stroked his hair. "You're a very attractive young man, Matt. That will change."

"I'll be careful. I'm earning some money so I can buy rubbers."

"Better than nothing," Ms. Chadra said, "but far from perfect."

"If you're telling me that I should keep chaste, stay a virgin until marriage, all that rot--"

Ms. Chadra laughed. "I'm definitely not telling you to do something I couldn't do myself, Matt."