"I DON'T GET IT!" I yelled, standing up and running my hands through my hair. "You've told me the same thing for ten minutes Lydia. I. Don't. Get it."

She stood too, looking at me. Suddenly her eyes light up. She smirked and pulled me close by my collar, smashing my lips to hers. I immediately reacted, pushing her against the wall and putting my hand under her thigh, pulling her leg up a bit. My other hand went to her face, touching it lightly. She moved her head to the side and I kissed her neck.

This I knew how to do.

"When you have three piles of two condoms, how many condoms do you have?" She whispered.

"What the fuck Lydia?" I grunted,

"Answer me."

"Six," I said immediately, rolling my eyes.

"So if I told you that you had three piles of condoms and all the piles added up to six, then how many condoms would you have per pile?"

My eyebrows scrunched up and she smirked, using the chance to reach over and run a hand across my thigh. "How many..?" She asked, taking my bottom lip between her teeth. I leaned close, my eyes closing tight.

"T-two," I managed.

"Now let's raise the numbers. If you had two vaginas and four fingers, how many fingers could you fit in each?"

I laughed, rolling my eyes. "Are you using sec to tech me math?" I asked.

"Answer me," she commanded.

"Two," I said.

"How about if you didn't know how many fingers you had, just that you had two vaginas and that all together, you used four fingers to please them?" She was amused. She winked.

I blushed. "T-two," I said.

"Exactly." She kissed me passionately. "It's just like that. It's figuring out the missing number to make the problem true." She pushed me into my chair and I watched her as she straddled me. She moved her hips slowly, digging in so that she rubbed against me. I gasped. "Get the rest of the problems right and I'll give you a reward," she cooed in my ear. I bit my lip.

"Okay."

She sat next to me and I was left really REALLY horny. I pulled close to my desk and I was shocked to see the pieces starting to put together in my head. It was as if the formulas were finally starting to stick in my brain, aligning and make sense. I smiled as I slowly worked through it, Lydia's hand on my thigh rubbing every once in w hole, making me shift. She'd offer me help every now and then.

And then I was done.

When I finished she checked it. Then she looked at me, smiling. "And now for your prize," she said sexily.

I was so ready. She pulled me up and pushed me into the bed.

I never did have a problem with math after that... Or any subject, for that matter...

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LYDIA YOU SLY DOG I LOVE YOU! What did you guys think about this one? I'm not sure... 😳😂