I must admit, although it is considered to be incorrect to fraternize with students, Sophie was a must for me,
You see, I had been having a rough time with a divorce issue after just five years marriage and I guess it must have shown, because Sophie, one of my brightest students, noticed,. She asked me what was the matter, and it all accrued from there. She is such a sweet person who took my heart and everything else. It was just something about her, apart from her obvious charms, that drew me to her - and she me.
It all happened quite innocently too, she stayed behind after study and there we were, immersed in each other. Now I am completely besotted by her and loving her just came naturally.
The stopping over after study became regular and soon I invited her to my study, where we could share quality time without any interruption. It wasn't simply talking anymore.
Sophie was the sweetest girl I had ever known and, perched upon my lap she felt so good and warm, the smell of her perfume, everything was so utterly warming and the early kisses we shared started slowly and gently, like we were gradually becoming aware of each other in a delightfully sexually bonding way.
"Have you a boyfriend?" I asked, thinking that if our close proximately with each other was to develop, it could be awkward if another was involved in her private life.
"Generally I have been putting studies first. My interest in biology reading was more positive than a sort of a 'may be' relationship with Barry."
"Tell me about it?" I asked feeling good with her hand resting on mine. She felt fine perched on my lap, those curves were delightful - I was stroking her inner thigh as we talked. I have never known a girl who looked so good in jeans, all the curves in the right place. I couldn't believe I had such a beautiful creature all to myself
She looked at me in the most delightfully sensual way and she told me how it just didn't work with Barry, Not because of him necessarily but more to do with her.
"Go on?" I asked as my hand quite instinctively moved upwards between her thighs, resting snugly in that beautiful gap between, just very slightly pressing her quinny.
She closed her eyes. "That is divine Alex" she murmured softly. Now in calling me by my Christian name we were more like a couple.
"Just tell me as I caress you," I whispered.
Still sat upon my lap she opened her thighs a little to allow me more access and my I felt my pulse speed up.
"Did you sleep with Barry? I asked
"Well not sleep exactly. But we did it just once, and that was a complete disaster."
She paused, lurched her head backward as I continued to caress her over her jeans, then she continued;
" I was a virgin, He hurt me and I guess I made a song and dance about it because he never wanted to again. I felt awful, Barry was a lovely guy and the last thing I wanted was to deny him."
