Lessons in how to handle exam stress

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Lessons in how to handle exam stressSandra had been a lecturer for adults for the last three years. She worked with adults looking for retraining following years on the dole. Specifically with those who had achieved poor grades in school, you see Sandra was formerly a comprehensive school teacher.5 days a week Sandra would spend her days teaching men and woman of all ages how to pass their GCSE’s. She covered Maths, English, Geography and History. Whilst maths, geography and history were not her strongest subjects, she knew enough to guide these people to better grades than they achieved at school. The adult classes were less disruptive that the teenage counterparts but they still seemed to talk just as much as the k**s did.Late one Friday afternoon, Sandra was handing out the coursework she had marked for the class. One person in particular she was concerned about. David was a man in his mid 30’s now, but 20 years ago, he was a student in her form class. Part of her felt that him even being on the course, meant that she had failed at her job. This wasn’t true he was smart but seemed to struggle when it really mattered in tests. In the recent weeks Sandra had noticed a stark downturn in his work and also his attentiveness. He still called her Miss and she always thought it was sweet that he did. Even after all these years. Sandra placed the coursework on the table David sat at. His eyes dejected as he notice the F in a circle. “David, Can you see me after the class please” she requested. “Yes, Miss” he responded.At the end of the class as everyone was leaving David Stayed in his seat. His desk was immediately in front of Sandras desk.“Is everything OK with you lately, as I’ve seen a big drop off in your work.” She asked“Yes Miss, it’s fine, I’ve just had a lot on, I work part time and I’m trying to do these classes, I’m just worn out” he responded.“Firstly David, I’ve not been your teacher for years, you can call me Sandra we are adults now, Secondly, you can do this. In class you give the right answers, yet when we get to the tests, it’s like you are a different person.”“Miss, sorry, Sandra, I just panic, I get stressed out and can’t handle the pressure” he explained.“What can I do to help you?” Sandra asked“Unless you know of a way to stop the test being so stressful, then I don’t see how you can help.”“What if I could help you handle the pressure?” she asked“How?” he asked“I don’t know, what happens antalya escort when you take the test, how do you feel?” she enquired “I get hot, my mind races and I can’t think, my mind goes blank” he said“OK, let’s see, you trust me right?“Yes” he answered“Now, I seem to remember when you were in my class, you had a knack for thinking on your feet, you can handle pressure. When I used to catch you and your friends talkingabout what you would like to do to me and my tight little arse, you could always wrangle some excuse, yes, I knew what you were talking about.” She said.David had gone slightly red at this point. “Sorry about that, we were just hormonally charged teenagers” he tried to explain.“I know and if I’d called any of you out on it, you would have panicked” she added“Well let’s see then shall we, how about I am going to ask you a series of questions across all subjects” she started“You know in a classroom situation, I’m ok, it’s the tests” he added“Here me out, for every answer you get correct, I will remove one item of my clothes and for every wrong answer, you will remove one item of clothing”“Miss, sorry Sandra, is that not wrong?”“Well you are not a teenager anymore and this is not a school classroom, we are both adults” she said“Question Number 1: Name the trigger cause of the first world war?” “Hitler, invading Poland” David answered“I’m sorry that is wrong, it was the assassination of the archduke Franz Ferdinand” Sandra motioned for David to remove one item of clothing.David took off his jacket.“Question 2: What is the Square root of 49?”“7” he answered“Very good” Sandra answered removing her cardigan“Question three: Spell Motivational”“M-O-T-I-V-A-T-I-O-N-A-L”“Very good”, Sandra slipped off her shoes“Question 4: What is the small area around Spain that is centre of a dispute, between Spain and the UK?”“Gibraltar”“Well done, I can see what we are getting better at this” Sandra said as she removed her watch and placed it on the table“Question number 5: What markings found in the Pyramids help us understand Ancient Egypt?”“Cave Paintings” He answered.“Oh, dear”David undid his belt and pulled it from the rings in his jeansSandra continued to ask questions until she was just wearing her bra and panties and David only had his boxers left.“Question 15: In the works of Shakespeare, which star crossed lovers, end up dying in tragic circumstances?”“Romeo and Juliet”“I bet you have been antalya escort bayan wanting to see these bad boys for years, Sandra said as she slipped off her bra, exposing her lovely breasts. Moments after she dropped the bra to the floor, she cupped each boob in a hand and gently squeezed them”.“Question 16: What theory is used to calculate the long side of a right angle Triangle and explain?”“Pythagorean Theory, the formula is a2 + b2 = c2”“Well done, I should have worn more clothes”, Sandra tucked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and pulled them down. David briefly caught a glimpse of her furry bush, Sandra stepped out of one leg hole and with the other foot flicked them in David’s direction. The worn panties landed on the desk in front of him. Sandra lent on the desk behind her and stood with her legs slightly open. Her right hand gave her furry mound a gentle and brief rub. She could tell that David was excited, the bulge in his boxers gave him away.“Oh dear, we seemed to have reached the end of our little game” she said as she took a step towards him.“Only one item left, one last question between you and me. If you get this wrong, you are mine, I get to do anything I want” Sandra said…“Question 17: What is the answer to the Birch-Tate Conjecture?” Sandra stepped towards David again, she was now right in front of him.“Stand mister”David Stood, his boxers tenting with his erect member. HE was puzzled, he’d never even heard of this let alone know the answer.Sandra knelt in front of him and with a wicked glint in her eye. “Tick Tock, tick tock” she muttered“I don’t know” he answeredSandra stared at his excited rod“Tick tock, let’s see this cock” she said as she pulled hard on his boxers. David’s hard cock sprung violently upwards as it escaped the elastic of his boxers’ waistband.“Well Mr Brownlee, what have you been hiding from me” Sandra said as she took hold of the thick girth of his throbbing cock.Sandra ran her hand from the tip to the base, pulling back his foreskin to expose the meaty purple head.“MMM….” She said as she guided the head into her mouth. David sighed as Sandra’s tongue lapped at his cock.Her hand pumped his cock as her mouth sucked hard.Standing she leant back on her desk. “Time to return the favour” Sandra said as she placed one foot on David’s desk. He knelt before her and she placed the other foot on the desk.David’s tongue touched her clit and escort antalya electric like energy surged through her body. His tongue probed and licked her wet hole. She placed her hand on the back of his head and pushed it hard into her furry mound. The desk squeaked loudly as it was forcibly pushed back as a surging orgasm raged over her. David’s tongue never skipped a beat as her young lovers tongue danced over her swollen clit.Sandra pushed his head away.Sandra placed her feet firmly on the floor and turned around, she bent over the desk and poked out her arse.David stood behind her and taking his hard cock in his hand guided it towards her wet love hole.“Ah, Sandra “he said as he slid his meaty member entered her “Call me Miss” Sandra said as she took him deep inside her“Ah miss” he hornily said. This seemed to turn him on immensely. HE placed his hands on her hips and pulled her milky white arse deeper on his cock. He could feel the tickle of her hairy mound on his balls as his thrust deep into her.“Come on Big boy, what was it you used to say you would do to me?”David moved slightly to his left and whilst still inside, his right hand slapped across his teachers buttocks firmly.Sandra moaned, as he thrust into her.His manly hands guided her on and off of his cock, he would push her almost all the way off so just the tip remained inside her and then pull her deep onto his love pole.“I want to see you, I want to look into those eyes as you Fuck my pussy” Sandra demandedDavid withdrew his cock and Sandra turned around. She parted her legs to allow him access. She guided his cock towards her pussy hole and sighed loudly as inch by inch his cock disappeared deep into her. Her breasts bounced as he pounded into her. He lent forward and took each of her erect swollen nipples in his mouth. With one finger David rubbed on Sandra’s clit, soon she was cumming again. Her legs squeezing his back, bending his hand into an awkward position as he continued to thrust his unprotected cock into her. Another powerful orgasm raged through Sandra’s body.“Miss, I’m going to cum” David proclaimedHis strokes picked up pace and at the last second, he withdrew his cock. Sandra watched as streams of thick white cum covered her hairy mound.They embraced, their tongues dancing together as the head of his cock rubbed the cum deeper into her bush.“I think you may be ready to re-sit those tests” She proclaimed“I think I may need some more special tuition Miss” he replied.It was only when David got home and looked up the birch-Tate conjecture, that he found out it was an old unsolved maths problem that he would never have been able to answer, not that he seemed to mind.The end

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