Only two weeks later Bodie's year 11 English teacher was sick and Miss Bartel was tasked with filling in for her. An English comprehension test had been scheduled for the day so Miss Bartel's duties amounted to supervising two consecutive periods at the end of the school day. It was summer, a very hot day and the ceiling fan was at full speed. Bodie's favourite subjects at school were English and English literature and he finished his test well inside the allocated 90 minutes. Miss Bartel was reading a book seated at the teacher's desk which was on a section of flooring that was raised a half foot higher than the rest of the classroom. The desk was located at the front of the class and apart from occasionally looking up to check that all was in order, she was otherwise able to relax and read through the latest edition of Vogue.
The instructions she issued at the start of the test was that if anyone finished prior to the 90 minutes, to raise their hand and she would collect their paper and they could exit the classroom and go to the library or have a drink of water from the schools water fountain outside and then return to their desk in silence.
Discipline at St Josephs was strict and the majority of the students did not need too many reminders to obey instructions for fear of the dreaded strap. The strap was a length of leather 2 foot long, 1 ½ inches wide and 1 inch in thickness. Forcefully swished through the air and down upon an open hand was a very painful and stinging punishment on any student who bucked the rules. The enforcer was the principal, small in stature but with a strong arm. Teachers seldom needed to repeat instructions for them to be obeyed.
Bodie raised his hand, first out of 32 students. Miss Bartel was an opportunist and true to her comment to Bodie a week earlier, she was clearly in a mischievous mood. She summoned Bodie to her desk with his exam paper. As he approached her desk he noticed that she had one extra button undone on her beautiful white satin top. She never showed any cleavage as it would have been frowned upon by the Christian Brothers management and her fellow teachers, bar a couple of males and of course Brother Sheridan!
Bodie could not believe his luck as he neared her desk and stood a foot away holding his exam paper. Miss Bartel turned to face him, looked up and smiled. Bodie extended his hand to pass her his exam paper and this gave him a couple of second's view of her open top onto her magnificent cleavage. He noted the lace top of her bra and that it was barely a half-cup. Being careful not to look for longer than was appropriate,
Bodie said "Finished Miss, may I get a drink of water?"
She replied "Yes, of course. Can you please do me a favour? Can you fill this drink bottle for me, from the fountain? Thank you."
Bodie took her drink bottle and exited the classroom. After he was done and the drink bottle was filled he returned and walked directly to her desk and as he neared her he couldn't believe his luck yet again. She had undone another two buttons so that her top was open to the centre of her exquisite tits. Seated and facing the class, the two sides of her top were still together and the other students would not be aware of what she had done. As he reached her desk Miss Bartel pushed her right arm and shoulder forward across the desk and at the same time she moved her left arm and shoulder back. This movement and posture pulled the two sides of her top apart, about 4 inches creating a perfect gap for Bodie to see all her half encased breasts. Seeing that this was a very deliberate move was exciting enough but Bodie's senses were pushed into overload by the added realisation that Miss Bartel had also pulled down the half-cup of her bra so that her magnificent breasts were sitting on top of the underwire! Ninety percent of her iconic tits were less than 3 feet away from his eyes and included two very prominent nipples. Bodie made the split second decision to maintain his gaze for as long as she held this position.
"Thank you for doing that Bodie, it's a very hot day and I drink lots of water."
"No worries Miss" he replied.
She lifted her right hand to raise the book she was reading directly in front of her thus shielding the view to the class and also to the movement of her left hand. In the blink of an eye she reached up and cupped her left breast with her hand, tweaking the nipple between her thumb and finger at the same time. Bodie's gaze did not leave her exposed breasts until she lowered her book and resumed her original position. She had taken a huge risk by doing what she did but her perceptiveness was as astute as Bodie's. She had chosen well and just as Bodie had placed her drink bottle on her desk, she handed him a slip of paper with some writing on it. Before he could look at it she said "Can you please do me another favour Bodie. Can you return this book to the library for me? I've written the reference number of another book that I have reserved. Mrs. Creighton the librarian should have it at the main counter. Thank you so much."
"Yes Miss" Bodie replied as he exited the classroom for the second time with one hand in his pocket to disguise his significant hard on. Bodie couldn't believe his good fortune. He waited until he was half way across the playground before he looked at the slip of paper.
His hard-on did not go away. After the reference number, Miss Bartel had written, 'Come to my classroom after school at 4.00pm. I want you to help me with something.'
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Handsome Deviant
RomanceIn primary school Bodie knew he was different from the other boys. The way he thought about girls and how he spoke and played with them was way beyond his years. As a teenager and then into his early twenties his escapades evolved and matured into...
