****This is my first story so please be kind. Also, I’m trying to decide if I want this to be a series, so there isn’t a lot of sex, mostly trying to set everything up. I hope you enjoy it.

Description of Characters:

Megan: 4″11, 18 years old, blonde hair, blue eyes, pouty full lips. 42 C breasts and a virgin.

Mr. Sam French: 6″2, buff, dark brown eyes, hair that goes past his ears, and has stubble. He also has a 8 1/2 inch cock.

Ali: 4″8, brunette, skinny, and has chocolate brown eyes.

Sarah: 5″2, a little plump, auburn hair, and innocent blue eyes.


Chapter 1

It was Megan’s first day of 12th grade, and she was so excited to see her friends after one hell of a boring, long summer. When Megan entered her high school, she started to look around for her friends, Ali and Sarah. As soon as she saw them, she walked over to them and gave them both huge hugs. As they started to walk down the hallway, they each told about how boring their summer was and how they just wanted to forget about it. Just then, the bell rang for school to begin and they all hurried to get to their classes on time.

After all of their regular classes, they started walking down the hall towards their homeroom classes.

Megan said, “Ugh, I have Mr. Edwards for homeroom this year! He is so fucking boring. Who do you guys have?”

Ali and Sarah both said, “Mr. Sam French.”

Megan looked stunned for a second, then she exclaimed, ” Shit, I forgot that he was starting to work here! How the fuck could I have forgotten?!?! Now I have to go and say hello, and I look like shit and…”

As Megan continued to rant, Ali and Sarah looked at each other with a smile, then Sarah asked, “So, how long have you had a crush on him?”

Megan sighed, and said, “Is it that obvious?” They both nodded. “Well, I think I was about 12 when I realized that I had a crush on him, and then I would try to flirt with him, but he was oblivious about it. I think he thought of me like a sister. Then, about 8 years ago, he moved away to go to college and I haven’t seen him since. ” Megan said. Just as she finished telling her little story, the bell rang and forced them to rush to their homeroom classes.

As Megan was sitting in homeroom, listening to Mr. Edwards drone on and on about boring school safety shit, she let her mind wander, thinking about how she has had the biggest crush on one of the teachers in her high school, who is also a friend of her family, and how she hoped that she had outgrown her childhood crush.

The bell ringing snapped her out of her daydream, and she hurried and put all her stuff in her locker before heading to Mr. French’s classroom. Before she went in, she waited until all of the students left the classroom.

“Mr. French?” She asked, somewhat shyly.

“Yes, how can I help you… is that you, Megan?!? Oh my god, you’re all grown up now, I can’t believe it!