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Hey teach

Christy was finally enjoying herself. She was at the mall shopping and finally had some time to herself. Things had been tough lately. The k**s were wearing her out. Her husband was always at the firehouse. It was causing stress. She couldn’t spend another day hanging at the pool or working out at the gym. Though those days had given her that firm body she always wanted while having k**s got her the C cup she desired. As she walked though a store, she heard a voice call her name. As she turned, she didn’t immediately recognize the face. When he walked up and said hello, she realized it was a former student of hers. However, he was a lot more grown up now. Jermaine was in her class 4 years ago. He was one of those students who was smart but didn’t do well in her class. He was always joking and interrupting things. Yet, he always made her laugh with his jokes. He had gone up to the high school. She heard he had to leave and go to another school after getting in trouble there. He did tell her how he had finally graduated. Now, here he was. He came up and hugged her. She didn’t like people in her personal space, so it made her uncomfortable. Even more, he didn’t let go. He kept his arms around her as he asked her how she had been. He was taller now, a basketball player while in high school, and looked good. He could always get the girls too with his wit and charm. As she tried to get out of his arms, he just kept her close, making small talk and making her laugh with his ...

... comments. Finally, she got some space. She was flattered when Jermaine told her she was the best looking teacher he ever had. She blushed as he told her she was even hotter now than when he was in her class. Feeling uncomfortable, she said her thanks and said she had to get going. As she walked away, she didn’t understand why she was so nervous. Her heart was beating fast and she couldn’t think straight. She kept thinking about Jermaine and how good he looked. She didn’t know why she was feeling and thinking this way. After stopping at a few other stores, she made her way out to her car. As she got in and turned the key, he heart stopped. The car didn’t start. It didn’t even make a sound. As she tried and tried to start it, she heard a car next to her honk. As she looked over, she saw Jermaine in his car. He had just pulled up next to her in his decked out car. He had rolled down the window and was asking if everything was alright. He told her he recognized her car and saw she looked upset. She told him it wouldn’t start. He told her he could take her home and let her call someone. As she sat in his car, she couldn’t believe the things he was listening to on his radio. She couldn’t count how many times she heard the words “bitch” and “Hoe” in the 10 minutes it took to get her home. As they pulled into her driveway, she thanked him. He told her he would stay with her since no one was home and she might need a ride back to her car. Christy didn’t feel right confirming this, but she ...