Make the deal

From Torg Adventure

"Some tutoring would keep my focus on learning, I guess," you say, trying to figure out what this has to do with looking at Sarah's snatch. Miss Wilson's face is unreadable, as usual.

"Okay, then, why don't you come by my house after school, and we can start on your lessons," she says as she scribbles on a slip of paper. "Say, about three-thirty?" She hands you the paper which has her address on it.

You had planned on heading over to your buddy, Curt's, house, but spending some time with the beautiful Miss Wilson might be worth it, even if it was just for studying. A vision of her on her knees sucking your cock flashes through your mind, but you quickly dismiss it to avoid putting a tent in your pants. "Three-thirty is great. I'll meet you there."

"Excellent. We'll get that brain of yours working on school work yet," she replied, "See you then." Then she returned to her desk to prepare for her next class. You head out the door.

For the rest of the day, your head is filled with fantasies of Miss Wilson as you try to figure out if she just has tutoring in mind or something more. Before you know it, the final bell rings, and you head home to grab the car. Her house is only about ten minutes from yours, and soon you parked in front of it.

Do you go in or do you chicken out?

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