Boysfirsttime Amanda Boysfirsttime And The Boysfirsttime Teacher Of Boysfirsttime Doom

     Amanda boysfirsttime considered her mom. She boysfirsttime'd inherited her boysfirsttime bright blue eyes and wavy blond hair from her mother. Also her honeyed voice and captivating smile. Her mother was fuller figured, with large boysfirsttime breasts and hips that a man would ache to caress. Rare was the man who could tell you what color her boysfirsttime mom boysfirsttime's eyes were , even after the second date. Of course once they did make eye contact they were even more of a goner boysfirsttime.
     Naturally enough she didn't believe in working hard at school. Generally she could convince one boysfirsttime of the smarter boys in the class to do her homework for her. And of course the male teachers never asked her for her homework anyway. For her number yes, but not for her homework. Except for her newest teacher.
     A recent substitute, he was ex-military and boysfirsttime possessed tremendous self discipline. Or maybe he join was gay. Either boysfirsttime way, he actually boysfirsttime wanted her to do work in his class. And expected boysfirsttime her to take boysfirsttime tests! This had to stop.
     
     "It will if boysfirsttime I give him the bambi boysfirsttime look boysfirsttime with boysfirsttime my baby blue eyes" and she batted them boysfirsttime twice now for effect join "I boysfirsttime'm sure that will have him repenting join trying to make me join work in the first place."
     
     Alex noted Amanda boysfirsttime and her boysfirsttime cronies enter the room. He saw Amanda shoot him a smoldering look as she boysfirsttime walked to the back of the room boysfirsttime and took her seat. She eyed him coolly over steepled hands and tapped her fingers quietly together.
     "Moving on" he said "I think we need to cover quadratic boysfirsttime equations some more. I boysfirsttime want you to work on problems 1-23 odd, and I'll walk around the room answering individual questions as you have them boysfirsttime. First I boysfirsttime want to boysfirsttime talk to Amanda boysfirsttime quietly by my desk. Okay boysfirsttime take out your boysfirsttime books. Amanda, if you please..."
     "Amanda, I can't help noticing one thing." He began boysfirsttime firmly.
     "Why Mr boysfirsttime. Echs boysfirsttime where could you have got an outlandish idea like that? I think you need to get boysfirsttime your boysfirsttime ego in check. If anyone is boysfirsttime distracted in this class it would be you. Why you're barely able boysfirsttime to keep your mind on this conversation."
     Her voice was gaining confidence and momentum but never losing boysfirsttime it's honeyed boysfirsttime, breathy quality. Never losing it boysfirsttime's light teenage cadence, yet all the more seductive for all that boysfirsttime.
     Alex had stopped trying to get a word in boysfirsttime. He just stood there with his boysfirsttime mouth hanging slightly agape boysfirsttime, soaking boysfirsttime in boysfirsttime her words. Wide boysfirsttime eyed boysfirsttime he stared into the placid depths of blueness yawing before him. Every phrase brought him deeper under her boysfirsttime charm.
     "Yes what?"
     "I want to please you."
     "Yes Mistress."
     "Oh very good. You take to discipline readily. I see that military training is good for boysfirsttime something. You think I boysfirsttime'm join beautiful don't you boysfirsttime Alex boysfirsttime?"
     "No Mistress."
     "Yes boysfirsttime Mistress."
     "I didn't realize how stressful this boysfirsttime class is for you boysfirsttime. I don't want you to worry anymore. I know this boysfirsttime class has been affecting boysfirsttime your delicate health."
     "Oh Mr. Echs you're so boysfirsttime considerate." She said laying her hand lightly on his arm. She watched boysfirsttime him blush and stammer boysfirsttime with inner glee boysfirsttime. "Mr Echs I'm not some 19th century heroine boysfirsttime addicted to laudanum or something."
     "Mr. Echs?"