I began scrambling thorough her notes, I only had a few moments before the second period bell rang. I found it! Her notes read: Period 2, senior class, reading "Catcher in the Rye".
"Ok, ok...I got this. All I need to do is stick their books in front of their faces and have them read. I got this. I'm Ms. Jessica!" I muttered under my breath after Mr. Johnston left the room.
Students began shuffling into the classroom one by one. These were seniors. I didn't know many of them. They actually kind of intimidated me before but for some reason in this body I wasn't intimidated at all. I actually felt...powerful, not because I was a teacher but I was also a woman. A sexy, mature, smart woman.
"I got this," I thought to myself one more time.
I quickly grabbed her phone and opened the front facing camera. I looked...hot. I pulled my hair out of its bun and let it fall loose. It was so wavy and soft. I fluffed it. I poked my pouty, lipstick painted lips and finished adjusting my boobs, pulling up my bra. I felt so...sexy. The bell rang and all of the students occupied their seats. I stood up. "Woah" I thought as I stumbled. I almost lost my balance. I hadn't stood up in this body yet. The first problem was the heels. They were so weird to stand in. I'd never worn these before. And then, of course, was my new center of gravity. It was much...higher. These boobs, combined with the the shoes, made me feel like I was about to fall forward. Luckily I had a big enough butt that it balanced me out. A butt I hadn't really noticed until just now. I looked over my shoulder.
"Ha, I've got a booty," I thought.
One foot in front of the other I began walking. With each step my butt and hips swayed so much, I couldn't help it. And with each step I could feel my boobs bouncing ever so slightly. I walked to the front of the class, rolling an ankle on the way.
"Ok class...ahem...for those of you who don't know my name is Mar-Ms. Jessica. And I'm going to be teaching you...English." I began writing her name on the board and noticed I adopted her pendmenship. Strange.
"Ok...um so, I'm this class we're going to do some reading. Yeah reading. First we're going to read "Catcher in the Rye" so...um grab a book and start reading." I noticed a few of the boys in the class giving me a leering gazes as I talked. It made me feel kinda hot to be admired. And some of the girls looked at me with envy or even hatred. It was strange.
The students grabbed their books and started reading and I went back to sit at my desk.
"Ha, what's the fuss? This teaching thing is easy." I thought as I put my feet up on my desk.
After a while I noticed a student, a young man, looking at me over and over. The first thing I noticed is that he was handsome which was weird. I don't usually think of guys like that. I kept paying me puppy dog glances. He clearly like what he saw. I figured I'd make his day. At first o just began playing him glances back. And after a while they became stares. And by the end of second period I was practically batting my eyelashes and making kiss you faces at him. I pushed up my breast and I stood up towalked over to his desk. I leaned over, giving him an ample sight at my cleavage. He was staring intently, nervously at his book. I lowered it down from his eyes with one finger. His eyes immediately spdarted to my boobs.
"Can I help you with anything Jet." I asked in a sultry tone.
"I...uh...well...I'm...um...just having a hard time understanding this book." he responded flustered.
My hornieness took over, "Well I'll tell you what," I squeezed my boobs together between my arms, "maybe you can stay a little bit after school today and we can...study together."
"Yeah...I'd like that." he responded.