He slipped a note in pencil in my Log book -- "Come back to Lab after school, need to consult with you about your experiment's result and analysis.

" I looked up at him, feeling his kind blue eyes watching my face, then run itself slowly down to my body. I feel myself starting to flush and didn't dare to look up at him throughout the class. The day finally ended and I walked back up to the science lab, anxious to what he would say to the results as I knew I haven't done the experiment properly. I knocked on the door and went in. He was sitting on the lab stool with his white lab coat on. He montions me to sit next to him on the stool, which was placed awfully close to him. I didn't dare move it away and just sat obdiently waiting for his instructions.

"Look at these results...notice anything wrong with them?" He asked, and amused smile on his face. Panicking, I stammered "Sir...

I, I accidently added too much of the oxidiser." "I thought so..."He mumurs and suddenly I felt his hand slowly caressing my thigh, only half covered by my school skirt. I gasped and looked up at him. He stared in to my eyes and whispered my name and moved his hands further up.

In my mind I wanted to resist him, but somehow, the tingling feelings his hand is creating all over my body stopped me. He turned my stool towards him, lifted my skirt and started massaging my inner thigh and after a while, with one hand continuing with the process, he held me against him and used the other hand to unclasp my bra. I pushed gently against him "Sir...

this isn't right..."I pleaded weakly. He ignored my pleas and took off my shirt and my skirt, lifting me onto the lab table and started to kiss my passionately, his lab coat covering up our bodies. I groaned as he slipped off my panties and started to finger my softnesses...

slightly embarrassed as my juice started to flow uncontrollably.

He hushed me with his kisses and I could hear him moan and the sound of the zip on his trousers became undone. He slowly grinds himself onto me, his length gently yet teasing entering bit by bit into my eager softness. His breathing accelerated as he played me, gently at first, then rougher then rougher... Pleasure screeched out from me and I started gyrating my hips to meet each of his strokes. Then warmth suddenly filled me and it felt as if strong currents of soothing yet wild electricity is shooting all over me.

He kissed me softly along my neck and finally on my forehead and dressed me up. I was awed as I felt his hands all over me as he dresses me. I had just had sex with one of the most respectable teacher within school, and from that day on, I've never gotten below a B in Chemistry -- I've become his pet, pet for love, romance, and sex.