My Teacher - Chapter 1
I know how some people would have thought it was wrong. A teacher taking advantage of a student. But I didn't see it that way. It was the opposite. I was taking advantage of her. I knew from the first time I saw her in the science lecture. She was lonely. She would be standing there in front of the pupil reciting her lessons. She had done a thousand times. She wasn't married. I could tell she didn't have a boyfriend too. I mean I could tell she was one of those woman who loved her solitude and have her fun too. A woman alone in her life. I was doing her a favor. I was making her life not so lonely. I knew it wouldn't last. I would be graduating in a couple of years. And I would move on and so would she. There was no future between us anyway. I wasn't in love with her. And neither was she. We just used each other for whatever reason. It didn't matter. It was okay. I didn't mind. It was mutually beneficial.
She wasn't terribly attractive. Kind of a plain Jane. Her breasts weren't very big probably a B cup. But she was thin which was good. I really wasn't noticed. I flew under the radar. And that was a good thing. No one would pay attention to us.
So one day after she finished her lecture. I waited until everyone left. And I went up to her and I said I was having trouble understanding her lectures. I needed some extra help. She said she would ask one of the other students to help me. But I said no. Can you please help me? I want you to help me. She hesitated but I gave her this smile and said . . . please! She agreed.
We would meet after her lectures in her room and she would spend some time with me. To help me catch up. I guess I could have used some extra help I guess. But that wasn't my motive. I wanted to sleep with her. Lick her pussy. I wanted to see what she look like naked in bed with her. At her place. Alone together. I wanted her to fix me a drink maybe even get me drunk and fuck me.
So we met after her lectures for the day were done and in her room. The place was pretty quiet. No one really around. I kind of just stared at her. Imagined what she looked like naked. Right there in front of me. My dick even got hard thinking about it. I wanted her to see my dick. I wanted to show it to her. I wanted her to get down under the desk and suck my cock. I wondered what her feet looked like. I wondered if she had cute little toes. I'd lick the bottom of her feet if she wanted me to and suck on her toes. I kind of snapped out of it. My daydream. I didn't want her to think I wasn't paying attention. .
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To be continued . . .in chapter 2. . . .
