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Chapter 114 by robyna robyna

Does he want a ride home?

Sure

After a mile or so of silent driving, Matt decided to ask the question that had been on his mind all day.

"Ms. Chadra, I don't have anyone else I can ask so I'm going to ask you. If you tell me it's inappropriate or whatever, I'll understand but I need help."

"You certainly have me curious." She smiled at him, her white teeth sexy against her dark skin. "But I hope this isn't the clumsy start to a proposition."

"Not that you're not beautiful, Ms. Chadra, but that wasn't where I was going right then."

The pulse in her neck beat faster. "I think you just crossed into inappropriate, Matt."

"I don't think it's inappropriate to simply observe that you're beautiful but that really isn't my question. My question is, I like several girls and they seem to like me. I'd like to have a relationship with them and frankly, to be sexual with them. But it seems that no matter what I do, I'm going to end up pissing them all off and I'll get none of them."

She nodded. "Biologically speaking, males show traits associated with moderate polygamy. They are larger than their mates, have moderately larger testes compared to primates who are not polygamous, and have a higher prevalence of seeking sexual satisfaction outside of committed relationships. So your wish to have multiple mates is biologically normal. Unfortunately, as you point out, you're unlikely to be popular with women when you get caught sneaking out on them... which you will. There's simply no way, in the confined social environment of a high school, to maintain more than one or two sexual relationships without it becoming common knowledge."

"So you're saying it's normal that I have these desires but I'm basically screwed if I act on them."

She giggled, "Or not screwed as the case may be. But that's not quite what I'm saying. What I'm saying is that you can't sneak around. The girls you date deserve to know what they're getting. If you're willing to commit to one of them, at an appropriate, pre-sexual moment in your relationship, you can tell her that. If you're not, you must tell her what you are willing to commit."

"I don't understand. How can I commit if I'm not going to be faithful."

"Let's try it." She pulled over to the side of the road and unbuckled her seatbelt. Leaning toward him, giving him a fantastic view of her hot cleavage, she whispered, "Matt, I'm interested in having a relationship with you. But I worry, as any woman would, whether you're reliable, whether you're the kind of guy who would fuck me and ditch me, putting one more notch on your bedpost and leaving me despondent."

"Uh, really?"

She sighed. "No, you idiot. I'm doing some role-playing. Now, think how you can reassure me."

Getting called an idiot by Ms. Chadra wasn't exactly sexy but it wasn't not sexy either. The only other person who called him an idiot was his sister {if Karen>70}and she'd done it while sucking his dick{else} and Karen liked him more than sisters were generally allowed to.{endif}. He wondered if he'd reached some sort of breakthrough with Ms. Chadra as well. But then he started thinking about what she'd said. She was worried about what... that he'd abandon her, that he didn't care for her, that he was only interested in her pussy and in the score and would ghost her when he got it.

"Ok, Ms. Chadra, got it."

"Usha."

"Huh?"

"That's my name. Usha."

"Ah. Okay, Usha. I like you. I think you're funny and a great teacher. I think you have an amazing body and a cool sense of humor with a sexy smile. So, I want to be with you. I just want to fuck other girls also."

She laughed. "Oh my, that was so pathetic. But you started off well so maybe there's hope." She straightened herself out, refastened her seatbelt and drove her the rest of the way home.

"Perhaps we can try this again some other time," she suggested as they pulled into his driveway.

"Uh, like a date."

"Oh, no. Teachers are not allowed to date students. That would be quite inappropriate."

"Yeah, I guess. Perhaps we could do a non-date sometime then. You know, grab a bite and talk about things."

"Perhaps we could do that."

Fuck, he was going to have a date with Ms. Chadra--with Usha. How cool was that?

How does Matt handle his afternoon?

More fun
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