She smiled at him as he walked past and then waved as he waved to her.
"Chelsea would you mind coming with me to find your coursework?" Mr Gordon asked.
Chelsea stood up nodding and followed him to his classroom, waiting patiently as he opened up the prep room. She entered the room behind him and looked casually as the disarray around her.
"I know it's a mess, would you mind helping me to find the blue folder the work is in?" He asked her.
"Sure Sir. If I can find my way around the room!" Chelsea giggled before exploring a bookshelf from top to bottom. She dug through folders on each shelf until she felt his hands on her hips as he tried to squeeze by in the narrow space between her and the wall. They glanced at each other and turned away, blushing furiously. Chelsea stumbled slightly, knocking files to the floor. She bent over, embarrassed and collected them. Mr Gordon walked over to help her, yet he was unable to take his eyes off the view before him, Chelsea's skirt revealed her black and pink thong which barely hid the treat between her legs. He dragged his eyes away, ashamed to be staring like that. Chelsea felt him standing behind her and stood up immediately her eyes noticing the bulge in his trousers, he turn from her and blushed but she was burning with passion and wanting.
"Mr Gordon, I....." Chelsea began but he interrupted her.