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B-But, This Is Wrong... [Xenosage x little_iveta]

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XenoSage

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Blake was sitting in the passenger seat of his parent's car, on his way to his teacher's house. He was seventeen, but he didn't have his license yet. He had been asked by her to come over after school for a bit of a practice session, since he hadn't been doing to well on the last few exams. He needed to better if he had any hopes of getting into his dream university. It wasn't long until his mom pulled into the driveway marked by the address, and he was out and standing at the front door. His mother drove away, saying she'd come back when he called her.

He knocked on the front door now, waiting for her to let him in. He was naive, not thinking an 'after school study session' sounded suspicious at all. He was still dressed in his school outfit; a pair of well-fitting dark jeans, his black Converse, and a tight t-shirt that showed of his nicely shaped upper body. He had short, dark blonde hair and a pair of deep blue eyes.
 
Ms. Johansson hears the knock on the door, she quickly got up from her bed and fixes her hair a little then wears her white silky long sleeves blouse and white pleated mini skirt.

She approaches the door and opens it, and to her expectation, it was her sorry student Blake who had been trying hard in making up for his grades in Humanities.

"Oh its you, come in, make yourself comfortable and review for awhile."

"Can I get you something? Do you want Cakes, snacks, juice, bacons, smoothies, ice cream or "FRESH MILK" perhaps?" She said smiling at him as if hiding something from her expression.
 
Blake smiled when she welcomed him in, stepping in. "I plan on it. Thanks for offering to help me, Ms. Johansson. I've been worried about this class, and I need to do well on this exam." he said, taking off his backpack and stepping in to the living room.

He didn't catch the sly expression she was hiding. "Um... I wouldn't mind a diet coke if you have one." he said with a smile, pulling out his notebook for her class. Little did he know that she was wanting to do more than just review with him. When she returned, he asked, "So, what sort of studying did you have in mind?"
 
"Hey its part of the job, I hate teaching for summer classes but you are welcome." Smirking as she said that.

"Diet coke, oh good thing I still have some."

As he asked her that question, she just plainly retorts "Review about Greek culture, parthenons, Ancient Wonders of the world and Roman culture."

Ms. Johansson broughts her laptop on the table while its turned on, with her internet browser open and some of her documents like pictures.

"I'll make some blue berry pancakes and bacon while you review, when I'm done, you take the test."

Ms. Johansson's sandals clicked on the marble floor as she goes to the kitchen leaving Blake and her laptop.
 
Blake began reading through his notes, taking the drink from her. He knew about every one of the topics she asked him to review, but he felt like it wouldn't be good enough for the test. "I can do that. No problem." he said, flipping a page. When she brought her laptop out, he glanced over at her before looking back down to his notes. "Blueberry pancakes and bacon? Thos sound delicious. Thanks, Ms. Johanssen." he said, looking over at her. He was surprised she was giving him the test now, as opposed to in class, but he decided to just go with it. He continued studying, but decided to glance over to her laptop. Open was a... a picture of a scantily clad lady. His eyes widened and he turned back to his notes.
 
Ms. Johansson took a handful of blue berries and mixed it in the pancake, she starts baking the pancake and prepares the bacon from the fridge, as she was done making 6 pieces of blue berry pancakes she places them on a large plate then proceeds on frying the bacon, while frying she also prepares some orange juice, pouring it in a large pitcher.

While she was doing this, Blake was having fun seeing something from her laptop, her private pictures featuring her wearing sexy lingeries.

As she was done with the bacon she took also the blue berry pancakes then proceeds to the sala where Blake is "studying".

"Here you go, I hope you like this, its delicious."

After placing the foods on the table she goes back to the kitchen to get the juice, then goes back to the sala and placed the juice on the table.

She sat in front of Blake and picks up a pancake.

"Are you to take the test?"
 
Blake was glancing between his notes and her laptop screen while she cooked, and soon he noticed that it was her in those sexy pictures. And she was in lingerie. His hot teacher... He could feel himself getting hard from thinking about it. He almost jumped when she came into the room. "Oh!" A blush was on his face. "I bet. It smells delicious." he said, taking a couple of pancakes and taking a bite before she returned. He had just finished reading his notes as well, so it was almost as if on cue. When she asked if he was ready, he nodded slightly. "I-I suppose so. I'm just really worried about doing badly." he said.
 
After she picks a pancake, she took her laptop to prepare his digitized test, "Don't worry, its only multiple choice, you can do this, this test isn't as difficult as an exam."

Ms. Johansson, starts to write some notes on her mini lesson plan, after some time, she tries to fake her pen falling from the table, she intentionally applied some throw on it, making it roll towards Blake.

She requested Blake to pick the pen under the table for her.

"Oh, my bad, would you pick my pen under the table?"
 
Blake sighed a sigh of relief when she said the test was multiple choice. Those were his favorite, and he knew he could do well on it. "Okay, great." he said, smiling. He closed his notebook and put it away, ready to take his test. "I'm ready when you are." he added, looking over at her. When she dropped her pen, he looked down at it and nodded. "Of course, Ms. Johansson." he said, getting down and crawling under the table. The pen had went quite a ways under the table, causing him to go under just enough that he couldn't sit on his knees, his backside jutting out towards her.
 
When Blake goes under the table, Ms. Johansson spread her legs a bit, letting her covered womanhood get exposed.

"Just wait a sec. I'm preparing your test."

While preparing his online test, she opens a tab on her Mozilla Firefox, visiting a porn site that features BDSM, she views the vid. then she goes back on the online questionnaire, without closing the porn tab.

"Ok, I will let you use my laptop for the test, you have 45 min. for this test."
 
Blake was fumbling around, but soon he had grabbed the pen. He started to turn when his eyes happened upon looking up her skirt. He immediately noticed her panties, which almost instantly aroused him. He decided to look for a few seconds, especially since she asked him to wait. "O-Okay." he said, waiting before crawling back out. He was hard, a bulge in the front of his pants. "Your laptop? Alright." he said, sitting down beside her. He took her laptop, instantly noticing the porn tab. "Uh.. Ms. Johansson..." he said, turning and looking at the red haired lady, "You... you were watching bondage stuff?" he asked, a blush on his face.
 
"Oh, sorry my bad." Ms. Johansson blushed in embarassment, she moves beside him more closer to handle the laptop for a second just to close the porn tab but as she gets to control the laptop her left hand snagged the glass of the orange juice and it spilled right on her white blouse and white skirt, she squealed and panic a bit as she felt cold fluid splashed onto her body and leaving an orange stain on her clothes and of course giving her torso a wet look, thus making her bra revealing.

A napkin is near on Blake, Ms. Johansson requested Blake to take the napkin. She wants to find out if Blake will have guts in lending a hand to wipe her wet clothes.
 
Blake jumped when he heard the glass begin to turn over, making sure it missed him. It was also lucky that it missed her laptop, but... Now she was soaked. He could see everything through her now sheer shirt, causing his blush to deepen. "Ah, we've got to hurry before it stains your shirt!" he exclaimed. He looked to his side and saw the napkin, and reached for it. As she wanted, he thoughtlessly and quickly reached over and began to dab at her shirt. He started at the bottom and made his way up, not realizing until his hand was resting on top of her bra what he was doing. "I..." he trailed off.
 
"Thanks." Ms. Johansson "apppreciates" her student's effort on giving her some help in drying her apparels, but as Blake's hand strayed from the designated part to her delicates, Ms. Johansson blushed and look onto Blake eye to eye for a couple of seconds then she stands up and goes away from him, "Take the test, I'LL BE BACK." She said as she goes upstairs to her room to change her clothing, the way she moved was like she was displeased with his actions, she is not mad to him though, she only made it looked cold, so as to give Blake a feeling that she didn't liked what he had done recently, but of course all of it was part of the ruse.

When Ms. Johansson was inside her room, she smirks and chuckles to herself, believing that Blake had fallen for that and everything is going the way she want it, she doesn't mind if Blake will check more of her PRIVATE files and MOST VISITED internet sites while she is away, in fact she want him to enjoy what he could scrape out from her laptop. She removed her soaked clothing and threw them on the laundry basket, she took a little shower for awhile to rid of herself from the juice, after showering she picked her new underwears, they are black in color and lacy, as for her top she wears a thin white tank top and as for her bottom, a tight thin white boxer shorts.

Ms. Johansson looks into the life size mirror seeing herself more revealing than the soaked dress she wore before, fixing her bra through her shirt then she smirks to her reflection from the mirror and says "BITCH" flirtitiously.

She now goues out of her room to see if Blake is done with his test, her slippers made the sound of her footsteps as she climbs down the stairs.

"So, you're done?" Smiling quite deviously as she look to him.
 
Blake pulled back when she looked back into his eyes, noting the slight annoyance she seemed to have. He dropped the napkin and watched her walk away. "A-alright..." he said, picking up the laptop. He navigated to the test page again, and quickly began filling in the overly easy multiple choice blanks. It didn't take long until he was finished, and he sat there. He became very interested in what else she had hidden on her laptop, though, and soon he was looking through her pictures. He was aroused very soon after, seeing pictures of her in her underwear, some where she was touching herself through her panties...

Everything he seemed to enjoy, and more, were on this laptop. He was throbbing, happening upon some pictures of her with cum on her face. "God..." he whispered. He had no idea his teacher was this kinky. When she came back, he was engrossed in pictures, and her question startled him. "Ah! Y-yeah!" he said, quickly trying to close the open pictures. He was lucky the screen was turned away from her... Or so he thought. He looked over at her, seeing her in the new, revealing clothes. He instantly noticed her black, lacy underthings.
 
Ms. Johansson goes near him and sits beside him to give him a warm feel through his skin, she took the laptop to check his answers, she was quite impressed that he did almost all of it correctly, anyway, she probably thought that Blake didn't took the time to cheat by looking on his notes because something more better than cheating has caught his eyes.

"You've done a pretty good job Blake, now I just gonna have to record your score." When Ms. Johansson was done recording his score, he puts the laptop on a standby mode, she stood up to take the plates of the bacon and pancakes and looks at Blake, "You want some more bacons & cakes?"

Before she heads to the kitchen she looks to Blake once more as if something pops in her head or already popped in her head, just being timed, "Hey, uhmmm, if you are free after this, care to go with me to a mall and watch some movies?"
 
Blake let her have the laptop when she reached for it, sitting as she checked his answers and recorded his score. When she told him he did a good job, he smiled slightly. "Really? Whew... That's a relief..." he said, sighing softly. He watched as she took their dirty dishes, and shook his head when she asked if he wanted more. "Oh, no thanks, Ms. Johannson. I couldn't eat another bite." he said, starting to get up. He was lucky his hardon had went away, since he was planning on leaving now. He was surprised at her next question. "Go to a... a mall? I would like to, but, I should probably actually get going. I was only supposed to come over for my test and for studying..." he said, looking at her.
 
"Don't you want to...you know... Get some relaxation or cool yourself with some entertainment? I suppose you're not busy with something else after this. Don't worry, my treat." Ms. Johansson smiles back at him while stiil holding the two plates with her back facing Blake, probably of course to give him a nice view of her rump covered with a see through tight boxer that reveals her black lacy panties, persuading him to fall for the trap.
 
"Well... It does sound very inviting, Ms. Johannson." Blake replied, still sitting on the couch. He knew that if he didn't call his mom, she wouldn't come and pick him up. Perhaps he could go with her and they could just not be out too late? "Alright, I'll go." he said, standing up and walking to the kitchen to join her. As he walked, he kept his eyes lowered, getting a great look at the black lacy panties she had just out of sight. "What did you have in mind?" He asked.
 
XenoSage said:
"Well... It does sound very inviting, Ms. Johannson." Blake replied, still sitting on the couch. He knew that if he didn't call his mom, she wouldn't come and pick him up. Perhaps he could go with her and they could just not be out too late? "Alright, I'll go." he said, standing up and walking to the kitchen to join her. As he walked, he kept his eyes lowered, getting a great look at the black lacy panties she had just out of sight. "What did you have in mind?" He asked.
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"Well, watch movies, eat on a fine restaurant, buy some blu-ray movies and video games for my laptop and you." Smiling as she talks to him while washing the dishes, but of couse there are some things she didn't mention.


Miss Johansson knew he is leering to her ass, and so she added more flavor for his eyes to feast on, she bends while in front of the kitchen basin revealing more of her perfect round ass covered with a black lacy panty of sensuous style. She pretends that she is doing a thorough cleaning, well, actually she is already done washing the dishes after using the dish washing liquid the moment she ended the conversation, just to prolong Blake's viewing session.

After the dishes were done she told Blake to stay on the couch from the sala while she gets dressed, Miss, Johansson climbs upstairs to her room.

She wouldn't mind if Blake goes nosy again in sniffing her laptop for more explixit picture of her or check on her internet browsing history and cookies, moreover, her laptop doesn't come with a password.

It took a couple of minutes for her to get dressed, well not because she is choosy on picking the right dress, but to give Blake his enjoyment.

As she was done she goes back down to see Blake as they are to make departure from her house, she wears a crocodile leather brown jacket added from her white tank top, dark blue jeans and black leather heeled boots.

Much to her expectation she sees Blake one more time accessing her laptop.

"So, ready to go?" :)
 
Blake did just as she wanted, staring at her perfectly shaped ass. He was getting hard once again, just from the teasing glances. When she told him to go sit down, he did just that. "Alright, I'll be right here." he said, taking a seat. When she went out of view, he picked up her laptop and began to look at the various pictures of her, the ones of her in her underwear to be specific. He looked through them, and after that he began looking through her history. He happened across some female domination videos. Was she this kinky? He was throbbing as he watched the videos, the idea of her dominating him coming to mind. He jumped when she came back. "Oh!..." he almost dropped the laptop, and simply closed it to prevent her from seeing it. "Uh, yeah, yeah. Let's get going..." he said, standing up. He hoped she wouldn't notice, but he had a large bulge in the front of his pants as he walked to join her.
 
Miss Johansson smiled to herself when she saw Blake startled while holding her laptop as she goes back after changing her apparel.

The 2 of them went to the garage, Miss Johansson took her one and only car, an Audi A8 sedan.

After fastening her seat belt, she quickly saw from the head mirror her soiled underwear she left last night on the back seat, a caramel colored bra and panty, the panty still has visible stains of her..... You know, juices. Anyway, she thinks Blake would never know what's on the back.

As she droves out with Blake, she took a quick glance at his crotch and is surprised to see Blake's pet still lively due to the hump on his pants.

She tries to give a message to Blake about his bulge.

"Hey, Blake uhm, do you know how much an X360 controller cost? Cause my controller is having a haywire lately, the JOYSTICK is getting STIFF and HARD to control as if it were STUCK UP."
 
Blake looked out the window of her car as they drove, not noticing the clothing in the backseat. When she began to speak to him he turned and looked at her attentively. "Well..." he began to reply, but then he heard her putting emphasis on certain words. Di...did she notice? He began to blush again, deciding to just reply. "An Xbox controller is usually around $50..." he said, turning back and looking out the window. "Um, Ms. Johannson, about your laptop... You know, it's usually a good idea to clean your history every once in a while." he said.
 
"Yeah, I know but who cares? Its not like everyday someone is going to use my laptop, besides, I don't like having to remember websites which are important to me. They are........ EDUCATIONAL. I know, what you're thinking Blake, its about the BDSM site you caught, don't get me wrong I was doing a research and a thesis for that."

Ms. Johansson smirks again while looking on the road, testing Blake if he could shot down her justifications.

As she ended her reply to him she spreads her legs a little, expanding the opening of her unzipped denim, waiting for Blake to notice it, provided he stop admiring the scenery outside.
 
Blake kept going over that explanation in his head. Did they really allow things like that to be for research projects? He turned his gaze back to her again. "Hmmm... I've never heard of such a.... A sexual research topic. I didn't know a teacher would do such kinds of research." he said, looking down. He noticed the unzipped part of her jeans. He saw even more of her panties peeking out, which caused him to slightly stare. "Ms. Johansson, I know you're driving, but I thought I'd let you know that your pants are... Unzipped?" he said, sounding a bit awkward at the end of the sentence.
 
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