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He walked me to my car and told me to go straight to his workshop. I pulled into the parking lot minutes later, but he hadn't gotten there yet. I walked up to the door, and waited for him.
Fifteen minutes later, I saw his Bronco pull up next to my car. He got out, and walked over to open the door.
"Sorry I'm late, I had to stop by the store. Come on, we've got some talking to do."
I followed him into the classroom, and sat down beside him. I hadn't yet met his eyes, I was worried that he would tell me that we wouldn't be able to see each other any more. I stared at the floor and listened to him talk.
"I wanted to make sure we would have some time for you to study after we had our talk. I brought some practice test for you to do tonight if you have the chance. I'll be able to give you extra credit for them on your next test. I also needed to congratulate you on the assignment today. You aced them." I finally glance up at him, and smiled.
"I was the first one finished, I just wanted to be the last one to turn it in."
He smiled back down at me. He was wearing jeans and a polo shirt today, with a piney cologne of some kind. I ended up wearing my favorite jeans, and a light blue baggy T-shirt. My hair was pulled back on top of my head, and I had put on very little make-up this morning. Not my best look, but he didn't seem to notice.
"How's your chest today?" I unthinkingly reach up and ran my hands over it.
"It's much better today. It's almost gone. Do you want to see?" I almost slapped my forehead at what had just came out of my mouth. "I mean...never mind."
I was blushing furiously. Before I could die in my embarrassment, he reach over and tugged my shirt up. My bra was pastel pink with lacy trim, and I was wearing a pair of matching low cut panties. He touched the dry patchy areas were the chemical burn was, and lower my shirt back down.
"It's looking better. Try not to put any kind of lotion on it though. It might irritate it. You don't have to be shy around me M.J. I'm not going to jump you. I'd like to think that I have more control than that." He turned and put his arms up on the table.. "M.J. have you thought more about what happened honey?"
I swallowed before answering, "Yes Mr. Davis. I have. I don't regret that it happened, and I really hope that I'm not...pregnant, but what happened was the most exciting thing that has ever happened to me. I'm never going to forget it. I know that you're my teacher, but right now I want to learn so much more than basic chemistry from you, that is, if you'd be willing to teach me."
I reached over and ran my hand over his leg and started kissing his neck. He groaned out loud, and reached over and pulled me to him kissing my lips, and putting his tongue deep into my mouth. His hands move up to cup my breast, and before I knew it my bra and shirt were gone, and he had pulled me onto his lap. He was greedily sucking on my nipples. I straddle him in the chair, and press up against him. I felt his erection against the center of me, and couldn't wait too have him inside. Yeah, this feels like home.
I stood up and removed the rest of my clothing, and made him stand so he could do the same. He was breathing hard, and I could see him struggling with what was happening again.
"Wait! We can't do this again. It's not right." He looked down at me and gulped. "M.J. we need to grasp reality here. I'm your teacher, and even though I want nothing more than to taste you again right now, you need to think things through."
He bent over to retrieve my clothing and handed them to me. He walked over to the window to stare out, giving me privacy. I put on my clothes, but all the while tears kept streaming down my face. The rejection was too much for me to handle. As soon as I tugged my shirt on, I turned to leave. He must have realized that I was leaving, and he went to grabbed me before I got to the door.
"You can't leave just yet.