“Okay John let’s do it.”“Hey let’s have a little more enthusiasm here, come over here and give me a kiss.”She resigned herself to the task... and approached me for the kiss.At arm length I reached out and ripped open the house dress. “There now that’s more like it”, as I looked at her in the basic white bra and panties. “Looks like you were not expecting company today at least not the stud from yesterday”. I pulled her to me with the dress and kissed her hard. My hand reached around and unhooked. I just held my head down in shame. I'm a professional person, live in the burbs and now I have just been caught smoking marijuana in my car, in the woods, in the night. I'm good officer I replied. I had started to shake, and he could see my obvious anxiety. He could also see my huge breasts underneath my very wet tank top. I had long ago ditched my DD bra. After several formality questions of ID, where you headed, blah blah, he went ahead and asked me to step out of the car. My mind was racing. However, it was only for a split second, and she had no reaction. I had no high hopes for anything interesting happening during out meeting. I watched her for the rest of class, and slept through the rest of the day. When the final bell finally rung, I made my way across the school back to my Spanish room. I walked in on Mrs. Silva grading some recent quizzes, while she looked up and smiled. “Hola senor. So what’s the problem?” “Well you told me to come earlier and arrange to be tutored. Would. He was athletic enough to hold his own, but again, was never allowed or encouraged to be the star. In football he was often relegated to blocking for more outspoken kids, and on the softball diamond nearly always was assigned the outfield.When he graduated, he was 5’10” and 150 lbs. Long and lean, like so many young men at that age. His metabolism was still fast enough for him to eat anything he wanted without putting on extra pounds.After graduation, he decided that school had weighed too.