Hi, my name is Jasmine and I'm 36 years old. I have an eighteen year old daughter that is currently a senior in high school. She's a good student and I'm pushing her so she can have an easier future.
The story starts shortly after the holiday break when I got a letter from her teacher requesting an appointment. I asked Maria (my daughter) if she had any idea what it was about. She told me she had no idea, but it was obvious she was a little nervous. I called her teacher, Mr. Smith, the next day and set up an appointment for the following day.
I arrived at the school shortly after the students got out. As I walked in, I was directed to the office by a security guard. I explained to the receptionist that I had an appointment and she called Mr. Smith to confirm. She informed me he would be down to get me in a few minutes. She handed me a visitor pass and asked me to have a seat in the waiting area.
Mr. Smith walked in and I was surprised at how young he looked. He led the way back to his office giving me time to admire his beautiful ass. I had to get that thought out of my mind; I was here to see what was going on with my daughter. As he opened the door to his office, he ushered me inside and I caught him looking at my chest and felt his eyes staring at my tight ass as I walked in.
He closed the door and asked me to take a seat. As I sat down, I felt him staring at my chest and looked at him to catch him in the act. Maybe this tight t-shirt wasn't the best shirt to wear today, especially since I don't wear bras. I asked why I was here. He told me he was very concerned about Maria because she cheated on her mid-term test.
I was shocked and mad at the same time. I knew she wasn't doing her best in his class, but I demanded proof. He pulled out two tests and explained one was Maria's and the other was a male student that sat next to her. I looked over the papers and sure enough they both had the exact same answers, right and wrong. My eyes started to water but I was determined not to cry in front of him. I asked if this would cause her to fail the year as I sat there on the verge of crying.
He said he would let her retake the test, but there would have to be consequences for her actions. My tears started to dry up as I thought of her future. I suggested a week of detention but he replied that it wouldn't be enough. I stared at the floor for a few seconds. As I looked up, I caught him staring at my chest again. I thought about her for a few seconds more than reached up to remove my t-shirt. I have nice firm tits, maybe if he could see them he would let her of lightly.