Jacob Smith paces back and forth in his office, deep in thought. Mr. Smith has been avoiding contact with star for a week now. The separation is making him feel uneasy and anxious constantly. He stops pacing to rub his stomach, the butterflies never seem to go away now. He cannot understand why he is feeling this way. How could she be different from the others?
He knows what he has to do, but he can barely even consider it. He turns to the door and opens it. He walks quickly down the hall to the front desk. He turns to the receptionist and requests, "Can you page Erik Johnson for me?"
"Yes, sir." she replies softly. He twists around and returns to his office this time leaving the door open and waiting for Mr. Johnson to arrive. He walks behind his desk and sits down watching the door.
The voice of the receptionist rings out over the intercom, "Mr. Johnson to the office please, Mr. Johnson to the office please." The intercom turns off to complete silence. He sits there nervously spinning his chair back and forth.
He uses his legs to spin it all the way to one side till he cannot make it go any farther and then back to the other side. He continues doing this until he hears the soft thump of feet coming down the hall to his office. He sits back up in his chair with his back on the back of his chair and his feet and legs together, looking professional and in charge once more.
Mr. Johnson stops at the entrance to the door and looks straight at Mr. Smith. He smiles and enters the office. "Jacob you look like a mess. Is it Amber?"
Jacob loses some of his professional look, "How did you know?"
The question makes Erik chuckle softly, "How long have I known you? How long have we been working on what we are doing here? You haven't been yourself since you told me about the second encounter with her. I think the name she came up with alone is driving you crazy."
Erik watches Jacob as he runs his fingers through his hair making an even bigger mess out of it, "What should I do, man?"
Erik walks to the window and looks outside. He lets out a heavy breath, "Well maybe it's time. We usually do it for the third encounter anyways but I understand from how you are feeling why you didn't want to but maybe that is the solution."
"I thought about that as well, but I don't know if I could handle it with the way I feel with her." Jacob says while shaking his head. "I have considered taking her as mine. Of course even then the idea of you teaching her turns me on even more."
Erik smiles and turns back to Jacob. "Ok then it's settled. I will do it this evening as she leaves. If you feel the same way then take her as your own however still have the fun of sharing with the others. We will just know there are different rules with her."
"Fine, I will let you. Just know that I'm not too trilled about this. I don't know what it is about her but it is something. Don't fall for her also, that would just hurt the situation."
"Have no fear my friend. You love her and I understand that. She is off limits for anything other than pleasure for my cock. I like it better this way. The part I like best is if she hurts you then she will pay by my liking."
Jacob cannot help but laugh ay his comment. "Just do what you want to her, it's time she learns." Jacob stands and hugs his friend. He is grateful for his friend's understanding. He always knows he can rely on his friend.
He sits back down at his desk and watches his friend walk out the door. He lets out a sigh of relief and slumps in his chair waiting.
Hours after the last class had been let out star is finally able to put away all the graded papers and get ready to leave for home. She slings her purse onto her shoulder and grabs her bag with more papers to grade at home. She walks out of her classroom and locks the door behind her. She walks through the halls and out the front doors.
She walks out into the open air and stops just outside the door and takes a deep breath before continuing to her car. She stops about twenty feet from her car as she notices there is someone leaning against the passenger side.
She watches the person whose back is to her. She walks around to the front of her car still about twenty feet away. Once she sees the side of his face relief fills her body and she relaxes as she realizes that it is only the math teacher Mr. Johnson.
She walks up to Erik with a smile. "Hey there, Erik! You scared me!"
He looks up at her with lust filling his eyes. He grabs her shoulders and pushes her against her car. He uses his body to keep her against her car while he runs his hand up her skirt to her uncovered pussy. He smiles to himself as he says, "well star I see you follow your Master's instructions well." He slides a finger into her pussy. "I also have to agree with him that the collar does suit you well." his eyes travel long her jeweled neck.
He works his finger in and out of her wet pussy. He adds a second finger just to feel her getting wetter with anticipation. "Why are you doing this, Erik? Please just leave me alone."