Scarlett Johansson

Ms. Johansson looks over the class as she steps behind the teacher's desk. She adjusts her wire framed glasses. They nicely compliment her blonde hair, which has been pulled back in a strict bun. Her gray skirt is long enough that it unfortunately covers most of her legs, but luckily it is very tight around her delicious ass. Her pink blouse fits her snugly, showing off the 34Cs she's tempted men with on so many magazine covers.

"Okay class, everyone back in your seats."

The guys who are still standing from working with Mrs. Stilson zip up their pants and return to their desks. You make sure that Ms. Johansson doesn't notice the zipping up part. The rest of the class whispers to each other about the hot movie star standing in front of them.

The blonde substitute teacher adjusts her glasses and picks up a pointer. She taps her desk with it and everyone quiets down. "Okay, what was your teacher discussing before she had to leave?"

Justin, a friend of yours, says, "I think she was talking about semis."

Giggles break out around the class.

Scarlett Johansson walks in front of Justin's desk and stares at him with a sternness that puts Mrs Stilson to shame. "I assume you meant semi-colons?"

"Uh, yeah," says Justin, squirming a little.

She smiles, letting her glasses slide down to the tip of her nose so she can look over them menacingly. "I thought so."

She moves to the chalkboard and quickly writes a long sentence using a semi-colon.

You spend the next few minutes just admiring her. She's actually a very good teacher, but it's her figure that you focus on the most. Then you notice that there's only fifteen minutes left in the class and decide to get to work.