I Used To Be Amazing At Maths. Then When I Moved Up A Year I Got A New Teacher That Sucked. My Old Teacher

I used to be amazing at Maths. Then when I moved up a year I got a new teacher that sucked. My old teacher Mr Heartman was young, funny and brilliant. My new teacher Miss Haggie was useless. My grades began to slip and I started to panic.

I went back to Mr Heartman and begged him to personally tutor me - but now I was in a different class he refused. He wouldn’t listen to my arguments so I went for a different approach.

In the end I had no choice but to seduce him. He had a wife - sure, but she was some ugly fat bitch and it was simple to steal him with my young, fresh pussy and big tits. Soon we were fucking regularly - often unprotected as he banged my brains out. Later - he would teach me Maths and my grades began to improve.

I only had one complaint with our arrangement. It turns out Mr Heartman’s understanding of probability was pretty crap for a teacher. He should have realised that cumming inside a fertile young woman with no birth control thirty times in one month was likely to increase my chances of pregnancy. Soon I was pregnant and my belly began to swell.

I can’t wait to tell him I’m knocked up and he is the Dad. Bet he didn’t calculate on that happening…