Harry felt guilty. He knew he'd done wrong but young Miss James was too much of a temptation and she certainly enjoyed what they'd done. He just hoped she would keep quiet. Perhaps it wouldn't happen again, that would be the best thing but deep down he hoped it would.
The next day he wasn't teaching Miss James class so he didn't expect to see her. After that day's lessons he was busy in his office marking work and preparing for the next day. He had just turned away from his desk to place some marked papers on the shelf behind him when there was a knock at the open door.
Turning around he was surprised to see Miss James walk in, "Hello Sir, may I come in?" she asked.
"Oh Miss James, I didn't expect to see you today. Yes come in, close the door and take a seat," Harry said.
As she sat down Harry noticed her short skirt ride up her thighs and as she crossed her legs he caught a glimpse of her white panties. He couldn't help but enjoy the sight.
"So Miss James what can I do for you today?" He asked, fairly certain he knew what she was after.
"Well Sir I'm afraid I've been a bad girl again," she said with a slight grin.
"Oh dear, what are we going to do with you. What do You think I should do to discipline you?" He asked, intrigued to hear her answer.
"Whatever you think best Sir. I'll do anything you say!" she said submissively.
"Now let me think...first things first, lock the door and pull the blind down for me while I think of your punishment," He said feeling his arousal increase.
As she stood with her back to him Harry ran his eyes up and down her sexy young body. Her short skirt barely covered her knickers and her white blouse was almost see through. Ankle length white socks and flat black patent slip on shoes covered her small feet.
"I think we need to start with a spanking, that seems to work on you doesn't it," He said.
"If you think that's best Sir," she said turning to face Harry after securing the door.
"Yes I think I should take you over my knee, come here and bend over Miss James," Harry said making room by pulling his chair back from his desk.
As she bent over and laid across his knees Harry could smell her delicate perfume. A firm smack on her skirt covered bum was soon followed by several more.
"I think we need this out of the way don't we," He said lifting her skirt up to reveal her white panties.
Harry resumed spanking her bare buttocks, her knickers riding up between her cheeks. Her cheeks were soon turning pink from Harry's smacks, her soft moans giving away her enjoyment.
Harry began running his hand over her soft warm skin in between smacks, exploring down her thighs, "It looks like you have wet panties again Miss James," He said noticing a damp patch.
"I'm so sorry Sir," she said, "shall I take them off?"
"I think that would be a good idea, and you may as well take that skirt off while you're about it," said Harry, now very aroused.
She stood up and removed her knickers and skirt, "Let me have those panties Miss James, I hope they're just wet and not dirty," he said lifting them to his nose and taking a sniff of her sweet pussy juices.