.. Or fooled by an old groper. From what I’ve heard the other teachers say, all he’s after – is a few gropes.”“Ms. Naomi gave Rachel and me ...her card and wrote her cell number on the back.”“DAMN GUY! I don’t even have her cell number. You and Rachel work fast. Tell me more.”“We offered to do some odd jobs for her and she’s going to let us clean out a storage shed for her.”“I am even more impressed with you and Rachel now. That’s brilliant. Tell me, did you manage a hug?”“Yes, but how did you. That last one surprises everybody, since they all know you're the smartest person in school, faculty included, but you just don't care about school, so you don't try at all. You don't want to spend time with the stoners, since it would only get you branded by the faculty here, the jocks are assholes of the highest level, and the cheerleaders bring out that part of the jocks in any guy who isn't a jock, hot, or rich even tries talking to them.With nothing to do in school and fifteen minutes to. Thank you John for making my dreams come true, I said looking up at him. I did not give him time to say anything back. I locked my lips onto his as I kissed him deeply and with passion. John returned my kiss as he took me fully into those big arms of his. I was in heaven just being in his arms. We soaked for a while then we went back into his house. We pretty much either kissed or fucked our way into his bedroom. Our last stop before his bedroom was the bathroom to take a shower together. I am. 50 Cent managed to cum twice as well as Roger. A few minutes more and he was shooting his wad deep into my bowels.I pulled away quickly and began to get dressed. "Sorry but I gotta go. Gotta meet my mom and I'm late." I said buttoning my shirt as I headed towards the door. They each mumbled something but none tried to stop me.It was five minutes to five when I rushed in. Mom was just coming back from her break and glared at me. I went to her and apologized as best as I could."Where in the hell.