When the bell rang everyone jumped to their feet, while everyone was rushing out the door Emma was still seated finishing her work. Since she had no bus to catch she was in no rush to leave. She also was in no rush to leave because she had a massive crush on her 6th period English teacher. Mr. Griffin was a younger guy around his late twenties. Most saw him as a little dorky, she saw that as the sexiest thing about him. Emma always had a thing for dorky, intelligent, not-so-funny guys who still tried to make jokes. It was just something about them that appealed to her. Even thought there were the obvious reasons why nothing would ever happen between she and Mr. Griffin, the fact that he was her teacher, the age difference, and it was illegal, she still dreamed of the day that he would kiss her. More like obsessed than to dream, but nonetheless she wished for the day.
She usually was the last out of the classroom so it wasn't unusual for her to still be here but there was something about the way she looked today that gave off a certain glow, sure she was my student but I'm still a man who notices beautifully attractive women. I know she is attracted to me also, I'm not blind but I think I've hidden my feelings too well that she doesn't notice. God I wish she'd notice. It was almost a love/hate relationship. I loved having her in front of me to gaze at but I just as much hated her being there since I couldn't have her. But this day, today, something came over me I went to the door and locked it then closed it. I was going to give into my temptation
Why is he locking the door? Is he trying to tell me he's ready to leave and I'm holding him up? Or what id he wants to fuck me right here in his classroom? Ha, I doubt it. He is so sexy in his buttoned up white shirt with his gray sweater and black pants. I don't give a shit what anyone says he is sexy.
She is so hot. I love when she wears her short jean skirt with the slit right in the middle that when she crosses her legs you see all her glory, and just about any shirt looked good on her but she usually wore something low cut. I think she wore them just for me. It had been silent for quite some time so I started to ask her how her day was when she did something no man could resist, she licked her lips, tilted her head and moved her hair exposing her collar bone. At that moment I lost all control and told her that I knew she has had crush on me and that I feel the same towards her. That I couldn't fight my desires anymore and that I had to have her right here on my desk right now. She looked shocked and for a moment I thought I misinterpreted her but just as I began to regret saying it she got up, came over, looked me in the eyes, grabbed me by the shirt and pulled me into one of the most passionate kisses I've ever have had.
What am I doing? I can't believe I did this! Well, actually I can but I can't believe he just said what he said. He does not know how much I've wanted to hear him tell me he wants to fuck me right here in his classroom on his desk. Kissing was no longer what I wanted. I wanted him completely. Right before anything other than a kiss could happen, a knock came at the door. Lucky for him he was behind his desk because he had an obvious hard on that could not be hidden, knowing this I went over and opened the door, grabbed my things, gave him a smile and a wink and walked out the door.