The email read, I need to go over your student data with you. Can you stay after school today? I replied YES! I had a parent conference cancel so I can stay as long as you need.
Our data manager was a new hire. From what I heard he was a 6'4" athletic black man who was a former big time college star and even played in the NFL for a short time.
I send back an email stating I would be available around 4 once all the students were gone
A knock on my door startled me. I heard a voice call my name and as I answered DeQuan walked in and introduced himself holding his hand out for a handshake. My hand was so small in his hand. He asked if it were OK to close the door because there was so much noise coming from the hall. I walked over and closed the door than returned to my seat.
As I moved towards my seat I noticed how tall and masculine DeQuan was. He looked so handsome in his GQ outfit with his North face shirt and khaki pressed pants. He obviously took very good care of himself and his appearance.
I sat down and pulled up my first period class. He explained why he had to meet with me and we started reviewing the data.
I could not help but notice his dreadlocks dangling next to my ear. His face was inches from mine as he pointed to the screen.
I have taught for over 15 years and have never had an indecent thought in all that time. Yet here I was finding myself getting aroused as this gorgeous man explained this process to me.
I kept asking questions to keep his head close to mine. I would say something sarcastic every now and then to get him to smile. He had such a welcoming smile. I looked down and saw no wedding ring. Mine was beginning to suddenly seem larger than life.
Why was I looking to see if he had a wedding ring on. We were merely going over student data as two professionals.
He asked to take a break and use the restroom. I showed him where the faculty rest room was and returned to my seat. OMG I was so turned on by this gentleman. I could not believe how wet my pussy was and how distracting the tingling sensation was when he was so close to me.
He returned and we went back to work. I asked "Would you like a seat", and he said, "no thanks I prefer to stand." Again we started analyzing the data and his face was mere inches from mine. Every time his dreadlocks would touch my ear a pulse would shoot from my pussy. I was having thoughts of how nasty I could be with this Adonis of a man.
When I looked up I noticed the clock and it was 5:00 already. Time went by way to fast. I looked at him and said it was 5 and we needed to call it a day.
DeQuan looked up and said "oh man where did all the time go. Seems I just walked in here." I concurred. He looked at me and extended his hand in a jester of good bye but i would have none of that. I stood and hugged him instead. He hugged me back and I said were friends now and friends hug, He smiled an caught me off guard with his next comment. "Friends with benefits." I giggled and watched as he left my room.
The English teacher came in and wanted all the details. I told her there were no details, we were merely going over student data. "OH! Than why is there a wet spot on your chair?" I was mortified. My entire genitalia region was completely wet. it looked as though I pissed my pants. She laughed and said she had the same problem when he worked with her last week
My 45 minute commute home was a torment. I knew I would get home to the kids and husband and another mundane night in the household. Never any excitement . Partly my fault in that I am a prude. Never did anything wrong, always thought of my family and job when anything out of the ordinary would surface.
My phone rang and I looked down . It was the school. I answered on the car speaker and to my delight it was DeQuan.
"Hey I apologize for the FWB comment. It was out of character and wrong of me to say." I felt lost in that I did not see anything wrong with his comment. I told him, "Don't worry it was fine." I enjoyed our time together immensely. He was quiet for a second and than stated that he thought the same thing.
"I wonder if perhaps you need my help on your other classes."
YES!, I stated I was worried if I would remember all those modifications."
"What about every Wednesday at 4 than.",
"NO I cant do that. Let's meet every Tuesday and Thursday at 4 if that is OK with you."
He giggled and said "That's fantastic with me, I will pencil you in to my calendar."
As we were ending our call i commented, "I do not have your cell number. Perhaps we should exchange numbers In case anything comes up." He agreed and we swapped phone numbers. I laughingly said, "OK!, just text me anything you want" and hung up the phone.
I was so nervous my hand was shaking. I noticed I was turning down my street. Again where did the time go. Every time i am with him time just fly's by.
Later that evening after I helped the hubby with the dishes I sat down at my desk in our bedroom and began to take notes on the instructions DeQuan went over earlier. As i was typing my phone pinged and I looked over to see who it was. DeQuan was on my screen. I got so tense. I looked down to see what he texted and held my breath as I read it.
"Hey, just a not, Tomorrow is Thursday!!, Would love to show you the procedure again if you have time."