Chapter Four: Innocent Malice:

The next morning was a slow day. Mosh didn�t have classes until this afternoon. So, he might as well take it easy until three o�clock. The mouse turned on his laptop and got on line. He checked his e-mail. Nothing special. Just spam and introductions from classmates. Mosh read through them all in under a couple of minutes. But then, the bait was lowered down before his very eyes.

A new chat popped up on the screen. Curious, Mosh clicked on the window. It was an invitation with a message written on it.

�Hey honey!� the mouse read to himself. A kissing smiley face followed behind those words. Mosh had to re-read those words over and over again to see if he was losing his mind. No, they were real. But, was it a prank? Who was sending him such a thing?

�Who is this?� he typed back. There was a pause. Then, a response came back up.

�This is your teacher, baby!� Mosh read. The mouse froze up instantly. Oh shit! He thought. She found me! But, the student didn�t log off. Instead, he clicked accept. Now, they had full connection to each other.

�Why are you on so early this morning?�

�I could ask you the same thing, mouse boy!�

�I have the morning off. I don�t go to class until three.�

�I see.� There was another pause.

�So what are you going to do until then?�

�Dunno.�

�Hm. What are you wearing right now?�

�Why?�

�Just go with me on this!� Mosh hesitated at first.

�Okay� Jeans and t-shirt.�

�Ooo! I have on a white blouse and short black skirt. No panties or bra, of course.� Mosh�s eyes grew big as his nose began to bleed. Whoa! He just had to kept on typing.

�And then what?�

�You�re on top of me, reaching under my skirt.�

�Oh.�

�You slip your fingers inside of me. Am I turning you on?�

�Yes! O-O�

�Next, you unbutton my blouse and you put your mouth to my nibbles.� Mosh thought that he was going to faint. She knows, what she wants, doesn�t she!

�Stay after class tomorrow and I�ll show you how it�s done!�

�Uh� okay��

�Good boy. See you then.� Then, the teacher logged off. Mosh just sat there at his computer, staring at it blankly. What� just happened? More importantly, what had he gotten himself into with her now?