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"Miss Haynes! Miss Haynes!!" Looking startled you turn towards the teacher. "Yes, Mr Dubay?"
"Well Miss Haynes,what ever has your imagination must really be something special"
"Stop staring at the clock; the time will pass, will you?" "Yes, Ms Dubay" you say sheepishly.
It had only been 15 minutes since the start of class and already you were bored to death. The Latin names and chemical compounds all seemed like so much gibberish. You understood the names and parts of the atoms and electrons well enough,. but the chemicals and the various organic compounds were like pieces of a crazy puzzle that went together two different ways but only one of them was correct.
You turned you attention back to that priss Ms Dubay, she could be such a bitch some days. Class dragged on. Uggh, this was going to be 80 minutes of hell. A lecture followed by a lab. I just want to go out side and stare at the soccer players. Soccer, that did it, your mind drifted to the players in their shorts and sweat soaked shirts. Especially that exchange student from Italy. What was his name? Dario, that's it.
As the lecture turned into lab you and your lab partners started the weeks experiment. Testing the various reactions of dry chemicals with a vinegar solution. Everything was going well, just a bunch of fizzing and various solutions turning colors. That was until you heard some boys outside and took a peek at Dario. Wow, he looked good today. He had his shirt off. Ohhh that gave you a little tingle down there. Your eyes followed him till he was out of sight. "Miss Haynes.. never mind the outside" chirped Ms. Dubay
The other girls giggled. "Here Sue, this is the last dry chemical to test, it's your turn to place it in the solution." said Carol as she handed you a very small yellow pellet. It smelled funny, like petroleum. Not bothering to ask it's name you dropped it in the test tube. Suddenly there was a flash and violent bubbling of the vinegar solution, followed by the test tube bursting. Carol had given you a tiny piece of Potassium.
Giving a scream you jumped back. "are you gonna scream like that when Dario pops your cherry?" said Carol. "everybody knows your hot for him"
Before you could reply Ms. Dubay was there. "what's going on?" "It's Susie, she put Potassium in it" said Carol. "No I didn't; she gave it to me!"
"We talked about this earlier, Potassium is highly reactive with aqueous solutions" "I had just about enough of your daydreaming Susan Haynes" "You could have injured someone" "Detention, tomorrow morning, we are going to repeat these experiments until you understand bonding and reactions!!"
"But it's Saturday, I wanted to watch the soccer game"" "Why yes it is; you'll have to oogle that boy another time, as if you haven't spent enough time doing it today!" "See you at 9 AM"
"What a B, both Ms Dubay and Carol" You thought to your self. "Boy I would like to send them both to the moon"
You silently steamed as you walked home with deliberate steps.
The next morning you woke, washed and dressed. Putting on the obligatory school uniform. Red and grey skirt, white blouse with red girls bow-tie.
You knew the rules, if you are in the classroom you must wear the uniform. You thought about wearing a nice colored or patterned bra, but that would not go over well, this stupid white blouse showed everything. Especially since you were well endowed with nice full C cups. You liked that, the boys would take longing looks at the girls chests; hoping for a peek of skin or an erect nipple. Once you thought you caught Ms Dubay checking you out. Ewww creepy.
When you arrived at school Ms Dubay was in her classroom grading papers. "Well good morning Susan, glad to see that you are on time. Promptness is a virtue." "Yes, Ms Dubay, thank you." "Well lets get started; Let's begin with a discussion of chemical bonds." "I think this will help you understand how things attach and combine."
"Did this woman ever relax?" Even on a Saturday she controlled the classroom like a weekday. What's more she was dressed to the nines. Heels, snug skirt and a blouse that hugged every curve of her ample chest. She did look nice.
Ms. Dubay filled the board with chemical symbols and numbers. Starting with simple examples. she would occasionally make eye contact and ask you to give the answer. All the while staring intently at you. Again you got the feeling she was checking out your chest. "OK, Susan I'll take a short break now and let you try this worksheet." Placing the sheet on your desk, her hand brushed along your arm, from your wrist to the elbow. Was it by accident or on purpose? She never looked back or stopped to say excuse me as she walked out of the room and into the hall. "I'll be back shortly Susan, make sure you are here when I get back."
You muddled through the worksheet following the steps and guidance Ms Dubay showed. As you worked, you felt like someone was watching you. There was no one on the room, but you thought you caught a glimpse of a face peering through the square window on the door. It must be Henry the old janitor. He was another of the creepy folks that seemed to run wild in the school. There were rumors that he was a child molester or had raped a girl in the basement years ago.No one went to the basement. it was dark, smelly and always hot. It was Henry's world, no one wanted to explore it.
Ms. Dubay returned a bit later. She seemed to be talking in a low voice to someone out in the hall. Coming into the room she sat in the seat next to you.
"So let's see how you have done" She scooted the seat closer to you and took the worksheet. running her pen across the answers she mumbled very softly to her self. "well Susan, you have done rather well, there are only a couple of things we need to work on." "Here let me show you.' shwe was close to you, close enough for you to smell her perfume. It was a nice light sorta flowery scent. Her fell forward around her face. Her manner was less tense that you had every seen it before. She was bubbly, relaxed and nice.
"OK, now that I've showed you the easy ways to write chemical formulas, lets work on the names and properties of the various solutions that occur when we mix...chemicals." "This one the supernate, that is when so much of a powder is mixed into a liquid it cannot absorb any more of the powder. What's left just floats around in the solution." "It just sits there like so many grains of sand."
"well what happens to it?" you asked her. "The powder is like your freckles, it's extra pigment that was not dispersed through your skin." She rubbed your arm with two of her fingers, tracing a path from you wrist to just up inside of your shirt sleeve. This startled you a bit but she stopped as quickly as she started. "It floats around waiting for a free ion to attract it" "You understand attraction don't you. Sue"? Sue, she never addressed me like that.
"Yes, I do, when there is a free electron the atom can accept another to fill the spot or make a new bond." "Yes, that's right; but there are other attractions Sue. Attractions between people understand/" "yes id do." "Good, that's very good. I know many of the girls like Dario the exchange student, but be warned his expectations from girls are very different than what you are used to." "uh, OK, like what" "Well, let's see; he is European, and probably more experienced with girls. But first, why don't you take off your bow-tie, it is getting warm in here, they always cut back on the cooling each weekend. "Yes, Ms. Dibay." Please Sue, call me Jeanine, I wanted you here this weekend so I could also talk with you about attractions." as she talked you undid the tie and opened you top buttons just enough to reveal the light field of freckles on your neck and upper chest. as well as the start of the clevage formed by your breasts. Ms. Dubay paused briefly as she took a glance at what you had just revealed. "Many European boys may have had a sexual experience by the time they are 15 or 16, so when they come to America and see a pretty girl with long flowing hair, they expect the same behavior.
"I see, but Dario doesn't strike me like that, he is nice and always like to chat with me." "He thinks my freckles are cute, he has never seen a girl with red hair and frerckles in Italy"
"That may be partly true, but believe me Sue, once he's done flattering you with complements about your freckles, he start putting the move on you."
"You know Sue There are lots of girls in school that are jealous of your good looks. That peaches and creme skin and curly hair. They think you are a tease."
But, I don't tease, I hardly date, I'm too shy." "I know dear, but sometimes people make judgements on looks. You know you are very pretty and I've watched you blossom into a very attractive young woman." "uh-huh" "You know there are many attractions Susy, some people might find them odd."
"maybe not natural" "uh-OK, how?"
"Well for instance the friendships that girls have, they are often very close and personal." "yes they are, Ms. Dubay." "please call me Jeanine"
"OK, Jeanine."
"It's not uncommon for girls to complement each other. To say things like you have lovely skin and a lovely figure." You blushed as she says this.
"No, really Sue, you are very, very desirable. especially your lips, so rosy and full, framed on each side by those wonderful freckled cheeks.
You looked at Jeanine with wonder, what was she doing? Before you could think she leaned forward, put her arms around you and kissed you full on the lips. Her hands gripped the back of your head puling you to her hungry mouth. Her lips moved all over yours tasting your sweetness, your moisture.
"mmmph, mmpha" She had a grip on you you could not break away. There was fear, but in a way it felt good. Jeanine moved her right hand from the back of your neck to your left tit. Squeezing you through your blouse.
"mmm, firm" she moaned. Stopping to get her breath she kissed you again, attacking your lips and moving to your neck. Then suddenly her right hand tore at the fabric of your blouse, Buttons popped, breasts bounced. Jeanine placed her hand on the top of your left boob and started to move towards the cup.
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