Extra Credit - Leticia - Sex Stories

Extra Credit - Leticia

... which was pretty damn sexy now that I thought about it. She was wearing sneakers and a black tank top with a white Dodgers LA on the front. She wasn't the most feminine and her tear drop tattoo near her eye and the tattoos along both arms were not really my style. She did have great lips though. Shit, they were better than Brianna's now that I thought about it, though any man would prefer to stare at Brianna's eyes while sucking them off. "Yo, Mr. Williams, can I tawk to you?" "Sure Leticia, what do you need?" "Well I was wondering what I need to get on the midterm to get a passing grade." I tried not to be too harsh on her, but this girl had done maybe 20% of the homework assignments and failed I think she had averaged less than 50% on the tests she had shown up for. I looked at her and said, "Well Leticia, you are going to really have to buckle down. I am afraid your grade isn't looking too good right now." Leticia licked her lips quickly making them shin. Her eyes darted over to Frank for a moment before she responded. "Well, do you think you could give me a quick review of some of the material? I really want to do well." "Well, um, I was planning to go home soon.. . . " "Please Mr. Williams!?" Leticia pleaded with me, and I saw tears in her eyes. "Uh, yeah sure, I can give you an hour ok? And then you need to go home and put in a long night of study." "Thank you Mr. W! You are awesome!" We dove into the latest chapter and had come across the formation of the Soviet ...

... Union. She was having trouble understanding the different between Communism and other governments when Fred said goodbye for the night and wheeled his cart out into the hall. "Here imagine different governments as a broken circle instead of a line" I went to the chalk board and was listing forms of government on the diagram when I felt a hard massaging the front of my pants. I spun around to see Leticia looking at me with a smirk. "La-Leticia . uh . . wha--what are you doing?" "My home girl Bree told me about your little arrangement. I know I am not super fly like her but my man says I can make him cum like a wild man. I don't need an A or nuttin' like Bree, just a passing grade. If I flunk out my man say he would kill me, he wants a good woman." I was wondering how a D- equaled a good woman. I also wondered if "kill me" was an exaggeration, or what would really happen. I was pretty sure Leticia was either starting in a gang or at least was dating a gangsta. "Look Leticia, I didn't actually make an agreement with Brianna, it just . . ." "What? She said she was fucking you for a good grade. That bitch fuckin' lying to me?" "Yes, I mean, no. Look I didn't plan it, it just happened and, well, Jesus, how many people has she told?" "Don't know, she just told me last night when I told her I was gonna fail." "Uh, shit. Look, how about you just study hard tonight and I will grade you easy?" Don't get me wrong, I wasn't against fucking her, she was plenty decent, but I was afraid her "man" ...