Speed Round Questions

Miss Fischer grabbed out a textbook that was sitting on the table. She flicked through until she found the page she was looking for.

“Now again, this is another step up but if you can successfully get through these speed questions to my satisfaction... then I won’t leave any more mystery to the rest of my body.”

Mark gulped, this was it.

“You understand Mark?”

He nodded his head again, still continually glancing down at her exposed bare breasts. God did they look tasty, he stared at her nipples, they looked as if they had only gotten harden since.

Miss Fischer stood up with her textbook and began asking a question. These questions were short responses but it was some extremely tough ones to answer.

Mark answered the first one as well as he could and Miss Fischer not taking her eyes off the textbook, used her spare hand to unzip the skirt from behind.

On the next question, it was the same result and Mark answered well. Miss Fischer unzipped the skirt fully and used that spare hand to peel it all the way down her hips until it feel to the ground. She still never took her eyes off the textbook, it was like she had done this plenty of times before. Which was possible, surely Mark wasn’t the only bright student that needed this sort of strategic teaching.

She kicked the skirt away before asking another question.

Mark was so distracted at those nice juicy, creamy tits out in the open and that smooth material of her pantyhose covering her legs.

He managed to muck up the third question because of how much he was thinking about bending her over and fucking her ass.

“Incorrect. Remember to focus on what’s to come not on what’s already there, there’s three more questions to go,” she lectured him.

Mark wanted nothing more than to see how her naked pussy would look. He focused hard on that when answering the fourth question.

“Correct,” she said, this time putting the textbook on her desk while she began to drop her pantyhose.

Miss Fischer used two hands, one on each side to start slowly lowering it. Once it was off, the sexy geography teacher slipped her high heels back on and was wearing only those and one pair of lacy black underwear.

“Two questions left. You need just one more,” she said, picking up the textbook again.

Question 5 was unfortunately ridiculously hard. The poor kid didn’t even know how to bullshit this one. He had a go at what he thought it was but he couldn’t be any further from it, he butchered it.

Miss Fischer just shook her head and read out the sixth and final question.

“Before you have a go at answering that. Just consider this, you’re one question away from seeing me naked so focus hard and get it right Mark.”

Her boobs bounced a little as she spoke and used some hand expressions to explain the consequences of this question.

Mark had a fair idea on what this question meant but he was struggling to work out how to put it into words. He began speaking, hoping it would just come out the right way, he looked up at Miss Fischer who looked confused with her eyebrows raised.

Shit. He needed to quickly restate that.

Continuing to speak, he articulated his point much better which received a slight head nod from the almost completely nude Miss Fischer who was understanding where he was going with this.

Mark then stopped, waiting for her reaction. Did he get it?