This is a story about Susan, a teacher at Randall College who has lived an impeccable life and she placed a high value on her job. She would be considered conservative and dressed that way so as to present a professional appearance to her students. In chapter one, she let her guard down and now a student is determined to make her pay a price for her mistake.
I have re-written the story because I was not happy with the first version. Hopefully readers will find this rewrite a better story.
CHAPTER TWO
Susan had driven home in a complete daze after the session with Kaz in the public picnic shelter. Like yesterday, she rushed up to the master bedroom and quickly showered in a vain attempt to cleanse her body of any wrongdoing.
Her mind was in turmoil all evening trying to hide her adulterous affair. Surely Jay can see that there is something wrong, Susan thought every time she looked at her husband. She had contemplated telling Jay all about Kaz but suddenly the idea did not seem so alluring.
She was thankful that her husband was preoccupied with work leaving her time to dwell on a solution. It seemed her body had come alive and it was in a constant state of arousal. Susan didn't seem to be able to quell her lust for the forbidden student and she was well aware that it was wrong. Maybe that was why it had such a profound affect on her. Susan knew it was wrong and she was always the one who never did anything immoral or against the rules.
Susan felt that she had aged years during the long, quilt-ridden evening. Just as they were getting ready for bed, Jay surprised her. "Is there something wrong dear? You seem off in another world... like there is something serious bothering you?"
It was the opening Susan prayed for but suddenly all her courage disappeared. "No, not really... well there's this boy in one of my classes... an exchange student who has been bothering me," she whispered noticing the sudden excitement written on her husband's face. "But it's nothing I can't handle... and I warned him that I would tell the dean if he persisted."
Suddenly Jay wanted to know everything. "Who is he? What did he do? Did he touch you... touch your body?" He was overly enthusiastic about Susan actually fooling around with another man. "Oh honey... you know I would love to watch you with another man. Holy fuck, I'm hard just thinking about it."
Jay coaxed and prodded Susan until she was forced to tell him something. "He's a foreign student from Russia. He keeps talking dirty to me and talking about sex things whenever he gets close to me."
Jay's excitement grew. "What kind of things... what sex things?"
"Oh... aaah, he tells me how much he likes to look at my breasts... and how much he likes looking at my legs... and my bum. Oh gawd, yesterday he said he wanted to feel my boobs and he even said the word fuck... that he dreams of doing it with me all the time. Gawd honey, he's so rude... I can't stand him. He scares me."
All of a sudden Susan blushed a brilliant red. She realized that she was being deceitful to her husband. None of what Kaz said to her or did to her was rude or repulsive. No, she thought, everything he did made her feel special. She found his advances very exciting and stimulating.
Jay's arms reached out and Susan welcomed his tender embrace. "It's okay dear. You know I would like to watch you have sex but I understand if you don't like the boy. He really said he wanted to fuck you? Holy fuck the little bastard has guts... that's for sure."
Susan felt Jay's obvious aroused condition. They stood next to the bed embracing and his hard cock pressed into her body. She was wearing a nightie but Jay almost ripped it off, as he was getting hornier by the minute. It had been days since they last had sex so by mutual consent they fell into bed. The sexual encounter did not last very long. Jay's aroused emotions soared robbing him of lasting stamina for which Susan was slightly grateful.
Sleep was a most restless event. Susan tossed and turned all night lying beside her husband fretting about what she had done. She felt that honesty should have been the best course of action but she just couldn't work up enough courage to tell Jay any more about her controlling student.
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The alarm seemed to go off hours ahead of time and instantly a question popped into Susan's head. 'What did Kaz say yesterday when he was leaving?'
Her mind rehearsed the final moments of yesterday's affair before coming up with the answer. "Wear the same clothes and be at that address by 3 o'clock, or else," he had ordered.
Susan remembered his stern face realizing Kaz controlled her destiny. He was blackmailing her and she did not have any recourse. She was forced to obey his rotten demands or he would reveal her sexual fraternization with one of her students.