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Her voice lulls me to sleep. My Physics class starts at 9 AM but even with an 8-hour sleep I could barely keep myself awake in Ms. E’s class. It is not that her lessons are prosaic. Ms. E herself should be enough to keep any boy my age awake. Petite, fair and sexy, Ms. E is many a boys’ high school crush, me included.

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I felt a hand on my shoulder and I looked up still a bit dazed when I realized that I have fallen asleep in class.

“Do you feel ill?” it was Ms. E waking me up from my dream session.

“No ma’am. I slept late last night. Sorry to doze off.” I lied scratching my head in embarrassment as chuckles filled the room.

Ms. E smiled and ruffled my hair affectionately. If I were pale I knew my face would have turned redder still.

Ms. E continued with her lesson and I caught her looking at my direction several times and she would smile to see me being attentive.

The following days, I would notice Ms. E walk around the classroom when she discusses a lesson. Often she would stop and lean forward resting her arms against the back of my chair. The sound of her voice behind me together with her rocking my chair made it hard for me to resist dozing off. Fortunately I was able to shake off sleepiness.

It was one of those days, Ms. E caught me sleeping again. When she woke me up with the same gentle touch on the shoulder, I thought it was dejavu.

She did not ask me if I was ill. She did however ask me to drop by her room after choir practice. So I nodded sheepishly.

It was already 6 and starting to get dark when I dropped by Ms. E’s room. She was hunched over several test papers that she was obviously checking. I stood by the door unsure of what she wanted from me.

She motioned at me to enter the room without looking up.

Aldo, I need your help to check these test papers,” she pointed to the stack of test papers with her pen.

Ms. E was talking but I soon lost track of what she was talking about when I noticed that her cleavage was exposed by the way she was hunched over. I could see areola peeking from the edge of her bra.

She looked up probably because she did not get a response from what she just said. That was how she caught me looking down her blouse.

My throat went dry and i found it hard to say anything.

“Kunin mo na tong stack na to. Kaw mag check nyan. Eto ang answer key.” Ms. E said without a hint of anger. Quite opposite to what I expected, she smiled.

“Yes Ms. E.” I croaked.

I sat at my usual spot. Ms. E always stands when she teaches the class that it was my first time to see her sitting in front of her desk. There was no cover in the front of her desk and from where I sat I could see her legs slightly apart, giving me a view of her inner thighs. My throat went dry. I tried to focus my attention in checking the papers and dismissed the idea of catching a glimpse of her underwear but she moved them further apart that my cock went hard in a heartbeat.

I checked the papers but not without side glances towards Ms. E who probably unconsciously brings her legs together and then apart and brings them together again. I caught a glimpse of her white underwear and my hands went sweaty.

“Okay ka lang ba dyan, Aldo?” Ms. E asked after several minutes of silence slipped by.

“Yes ma’am.” I answered fearing she has found me out peeking up her skirt.

“I-consider mo na lang na punishment mo to for sleeping in my class.” she smiled,

“at parang tulong mo na rin sa akin.” she added.

“Sensya talaga ma’am kung nakakatulog ako sa class. Paborito ko ang Physics pero may quality lang talaga ang boses mo ma’am na sobrang pleasant… para akong nakikinig ng lullaby…napapaidlip ako.” I explained my inexcusable behavior.

Ms. E laughed at the comment and turned red.

“Pinatawa mo ako dun ah. That was the first time I heard a comment about the quality of my voice…and compared to a lullaby.” Ms. E laughed again.

“Patapos nako dito. Kaw?” her voice turned serious.

“Ganun din po ma’am.” I replied.

“Di ka ba hanapin sa inyo?”

“10 pm po curfew ko sa dormitory ma’am.”

“Ah ok. So you can accompany me for dinner. Treat ko.” she smiled.

“Thank you po ma’am pero akala ko ba punishment ko tong pag check na paper? Parang di dapat ako i-treat ng dinner.”

“I was just teasing you about the punishment thing. Yun lang paraan ko para makuha tulong mo.”

“Hingin mo lang po anytime ma’am, okay lang po.” I smiled

Ms. E smiled back and nodded in acknowledgement then continued to finish what she was checking. I too went busy but not without side glances to catch a peek of her underwear.

“Tapos nako. Ikaw?” Ms. E looked at me.

“Konti na lang po.” I raised the last two test papers up.

“Sarado na ang canteen. Mag Jollibee na lang tayo mamaya.”

“Sige po. Kayo po ang bahala.” I don’t know what got into my but I winked. When I realized what I just did, I pretented I had something in my eye and turned away.

I did not notice Ms. E standing behind me until she said,

“Are you done?”

“Yes ma’am,” then I handed over the papers.

She placed them in her folder and said,

“Tara.”

“Tara,” I said waiting for my hard on to subside before standing up. I did not want Ms. E to wait unnecessarily that I stood up even with my cock half limp. I did not notice it was obvious what I was trying to hide from Ms. E. My khaki pants had a bulge and my polo was not long enough to cover it.

Ms. E turned red and she headed for the door waiting for me to follow. We walked quietly in the hallway when she broke the silence,

“I saw you peeking up my skirt, Aldo.” She said nonchalantly which made it hard for me to pick up if she was mad and expecting an explanation or just stating something as matter of fact.

“I…”

“Do you find me attractive?” she asked before I could say sorry.

“Very much po ma’am,” I tried to sound bold.

We were in a dark section of the hallway making it hard to see what her reaction was.

“Can you hold this for me,” handing the test papers as we neared the ladies restroom.

I stood outside while she went in, but she just stood there by the door waiting. I was so naïve that she grabbed my hand and pulled me inside the restroom.

She looked outside making sure nobody else was around and she pulled me inside and gently pushed me against the wall and kissed me on the lips.

It was a quick kiss that caught me by surprise. Then she kissed me again this time I kissed back, the folders in my hands preventing me from touching her. She grabbed my cock outside my pants and gave it a gentle squeeze.

“Kanina pa kita napansin looking between my legs…” she whispered in my ear.

“Are you a virgin, Aldo?”

I nodded in the dark and said, “Yes.”

It was maybe the knowledge that I was a virgin that made her more aggressive. She asked me to drop the folders which I did. Then she grabbed my hands guiding them to her ass cheek.

“Squeeze mo ng todo…”

I squeezed and pulled her by instinct towards me. We kissed again. This time I can feel her rub against my crotch which was now bulging with my throbbing cock. I hitched up her skirt so I can run my hand along her thighs. I felt like a pro except for my cold and clammy hands. I was trembling and I was sure Ms. E noticed.

We heard steps in the hallway so we had to stop. It was the guard making his rounds. I hid in the restroom while Ms. E talked to the guard. When the guard was gone she motioned me to come out. I went out after picking the papers on the tiled floor.

“We need to eat first. I am hungry,” she said then kissed me on the cheek.

We went to a Jollibee and had dinner. Then I went home.

That night I masturbated till I was all dry.

there are times when events do not turn out the way we expect. that night i expected to lose my virginity to a wonderful and beautiful woman. but we just made out. in the rest room and in her car.