She offers to tutor him, and drive him home

When she saw the apartment where he and his family lived, Ms. Chadra sighed. "Look, Matt. You're going to have it tough at this school. All of the kids come from rich families and, frankly, they're used to bullying anyone who doesn't fit in."

"Yeah, well, my parents decided this was the right place for me and my sister."

"Don't get me wrong, it's a great school." She put her hand on his thigh, but just for a second, as if unaware of what she was doing. "If you have trouble, come to me. I'll help you if I can. And if you need tutoring, let me know. I understand that you failed this class before but there isn't any reason why you shouldn't do well."

"Thank you, Ms. Chadra."

"You're welcome, Matt. Oh, and I don't mind bringing you home. If you have to stay after school, just text me. She rattled off her phone number.

Matt entered it into his phone. "Can I take your picture, to, you know, mark the number in my phone?"

She turned to face him and gave him a brilliant smile. "Sure."

He made sure he got plenty of bosom in the shot. Damn, he'd have something to masturbate over tonight.

"See you, Matt," she said as he got out of the car. "And remember, you can call on me if you need help."

Oh, yeah, he'd remember. Although what he really needed help on was something he wasn't sure she was ready to give. Damn, could he use a double-handful of her huge tits.