No lemon but sexy imagery.

Mrs. Lockhart tapped her pencil against her period 3 attendance sheet, the days where drawing longer, being a High School Math teacher wasn't the most exciting job, in fact it was very drab. She taught 3 normal class, 2 advanced, an AP and a class for the dumb kids. But in every class the guys, and even the lesbians, looked at her can and tits every chance they got. Who could blame them, she was the hottest girl in the school, even hotter than preppy rich girls, even hotter than any cheerleader. Plump lips, a fat ass, and the world's greatest breasts.

Every school day, she'd see a common sight. A fat blonde boy, wearing sweatpants. And in those sweatpants she noticed a imprint on them, which Lana would take a look at most everyday.

"Well that is a nice part of my day" she thought.

Another part of her day? Well that would be the disrespectful nature of one Connie D'amico, she would talk, text, sleep and be a general nuisance during class. Her grades weren't bad, but her attitude sure was.

Waiting for class to fill, she continued looking down at her paper. She had a plan to spice up her life. She had a plan to do something crazy. Crazy and frisky, very frisky.

Period 3 was the class full of dumb kids, it was smaller in population than the rest of the classes. She waited to look up when Chris walked into the classroom. She was going to make this day interesting.

Twenty minutes into class Mrs. Lockhart called Chris up to the board to do a simple math problem. Handing Chris the marker she pushed her tits together. The teacher noticed something wiggle in his sweatpants. Just like she wanted.

Chris was always a strange fantasy in the mind of Mrs. Lockhart, but she knew why of course. These fantasies often came to Lana in the shower. Maybe it was Chris, maybe it was her sex drive, either way she sure enjoyed them.

Mrs. Lockhart knew of certain rumors, or more so, mean stories that the popular kids would discuss. Those being jokes focused on Chris and his crush on Connie D'amico. She was certain that Chris had heard the jokes and jabs, and wonder what he thought.

At the sound of the bell students began walking out of the classroom, Mrs Lockhart caught Chris before he left. "Chris, you must see me after school to discuss how you are doing in my class." When Lana said "discuss" she pushed her tits together, hoping it would catch Chris's eye.

Period 4 was the AP class. It had a bit of everyone in attendance, nerds, geeks, band kids, preps, jocks. Of course there was Connie and her gang, popular girls and dude bros in their lettermans. The group laughed and threw papers, some of the dude bros cat called Mrs Lockhart. This all played into her plan. She addressed Connie "If you keep acting like this I'll write you up." "Uhhh what the hell did I do?" Connie said in a bitchy tone. "With that tone? You are going to see me after school!" Lana told her. The fantasy was coming together.

Lets see where this goes!