fun with Miss Monroe

Greg fingered the ring for a moment. He studied the twenty-six year old Miss Monroe as she anounced the directions for their quiz. Her thick bobbed, auburn hair was down and swept over her right ear and parted on the left. She was wearing a black top tight enough to accentuate her half-grapefruit size firm breasts, and had on boring gray pin-stripped slacks that didn't do her cute ass justice.
As she gave instructions, she looked around the room and her hazel eyes fell on Greg. "Greg is SO sexy!" he thought as he concentrated on his teacher. He saw her blush a bit and loose her train of thought before continuing. Greg smiled as he cleared his desk except for his scratch paper and pencil.
Miss Monroe gave a set of papers to each person in the front row to pass back. As she came to Greg's row, she made eye contact with him again. "Greg is SO hot! I'm SO attracted to him!" he pushed.
He saw her give an embarrassed smile at him before moving on. The class got the quizzes and went to work.
"Miss Monroe," said a voice next to Greg, "What's the date?" It was Cynthia Upshaw. Cynthia had long wavy nearly black hair, a long straight nose, was nearly six feet and a body of a model. However, for someone in the advanced placement classes, she was annoying lacking in common sense.
"Cynthia, the date is on the board like it has been every day this year," said an annoyed Miss Monroe.
"Oh, hee hee," said Cynthia.
Greg looked over at Cynthia and decided to have some fun. "My asshole really, REALLY itches! The itch is getting deeper and worse by the second!"
He watched Cynthia frown and squirm in her desk. Smiling he turned his attention back to his teacher. She sat on her bar stool in front of her podium to watch for cheaters. Noticing that Greg was not working, she looked at him. "Something wrong, Greg?"
Greg noticed she seemed a bit nervous when addressing him. "Greg is SO fucking HOT. I'd love to suck his cock! I NEED his cock!"
Greg saw Miss Monroe turn a deeper red, her eyes widened, and she looked down at her podium.
"No, Ma'am, I'm just not as prepared as I should be. Will you drop the lowest grade this semester?"
She looked back at him. "I...um...well, I haven't...um...decided yet." She was now almost completely flustered.
Greg kept at it. "Greg is making me hot! The thought of me sucking him off is almost too much. How I'd love to blow him!"
Greg was momentarily distracted by Cynthia's increased squirming and whispered grunts, so he turned towards her. "I need to get a finger up my ass and give my rectum a good long reaming to get to this itch!"
"Miss Monroe!" Cynthia said loudly. "I really need to go the restroom!"
"Tell her no!" shot Greg mentally.
"No, Cynthia, finish your quiz."
Greg knew Miss Monroe had her off hour after this class, and he used that to his advantage.
"I could keep Greg after class," he sent, "I NEED to suck him off!"
"Arrrmmgggh!" moaned Cynthia.