Of course he kisses her, he's not an idiot

Okay, she was asking for his attention. There was no way he could read her signals as anything else. Comparing herself to virgins, telling him about her lack of recent experience.

He walked over to her slowly giving her the time to change her mind and run away if she wanted, but she stood there waiting.

Well, shit. YOLO and everything. He reached for her shoulders, then slowly lowered his mouth to hers.

She met him with her mouth closed and all of his insecurities threatened to overwhelm him. Had he misread the situation so badly?

Then she kissed him back, opening her mouth to his questing tongue, wrapping her arms around his neck to pull him close... which brought him into direct contact with her fantastic breasts.

And then he couldn't wait any longer. He'd dreamed about those tits since he'd first walked into her classroom. Yes he liked girls with little tits and girls with perfect tits but there was something about a pair of natural tits bigger than basketballs that no American male could resist.

He grabbed one.

Mistake.

She pulled away.

"I was hoping for something a little more romantic, Matt."

Shit, Fuck. "Oh, hell, Ms. Usha. I was hoping for something a little more romantic also but somehow my hand seemed to have a mind of its own."

"Very funny."

"No, seriously. I was enjoying the kiss. I'm happy to take things slowly."

"Are you really? Because with all the action you'll be getting soon from all those Cherry-crushes, I wouldn't think you'd have to bother taking things slowly at all."

"That's work. Sex is just sex. I mean, don't get me wrong... I'm a teenage guy and so sex is important. But ultimately I'm looking for sex in the context of something more than just putting out on a streaming media show."

Ms. Chadra smiled. "You're trying, Matt. I'll give you that much."

"Is it working?"

"Perhaps you'd like to come over to my place some evening... after your show. I could feed you dinner and we could talk about things."

"Sure."

"You'll have to put up with my daughter, of course. So if you're thinking you'll just roll in and I'd drop my sari for you, you'll have to rethink things."

Crap. He needed to get his hands on those tits. He was so not looking forward to telling Karen he'd ignored her advice, gone for the grab, and gotten shot down. Talk about disappointing the teacher in so many ways.

"I'd love to meet your daughter." Yeah, right. He was going to be overjoyed entertaining some ten-year-old while trying not to stare at her mother's tits.

"Fine. Perhaps tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? Uh, sure. I'll need your address."

"I'll pick you up, Matt. I'm not going to let you hitchhike."

"Okay. And speaking of not hitchhiking, I'll take you home now. I imagine you need to start setting up for your next show."

"Yeah, we have a lot going on."

"I'm looking forward to seeing it. I... I know I'll be watching."

Fuck that was hot. Now whatever girl he was streaming with, he'd be thinking of Ms. Chadra's huge tits. He just hoped he didn't disgrace himself by blowing his wad before anyone was ready.