Author: prretyfoot
Word count: 11778
I looked down at my watch.
Five minutes past three. Katie should have arrived five minutes ago. I checked my desk to make sure everything
get ready. Yes all ready. My syllabus and her quiz sheet.
Three point six. She was only six minutes late, but it felt like half an hour. I feel the sweat in my armpit
Drips from the armpit hair to the sides of the body. Well, don’t let her close the door when she’s here, I remind myself.
why should i worry Most likely she won’t show up. If she’s as sloppy in life as she is in class
Man, probably already forgot about this meeting.
God, why am I so nervous? I am a teacher and she is a student. yes i gave her the last essay
Wen an F, but she deserved it.
At 3:08, my feet began to shake under the desk. Why am I so nervous? ok i promise
Admit that you’ve never met a girl like Katie before. I’ve heard stories of students flirting with professors. who
never heard before? But, being a nice guy, I don’t expect that to happen to me.
Three nine. I thought of her first day in class. She came to me after class and slapped me
arm. “Your lecture was really good,” she said. Beautiful blue eyes, blond hair, perfect teeth. she stretched
Reaching out, stroked the hair behind the ear. “I’ll study hard…I’m sure.”
I know, this sounds ordinary, just a typical conversation between teachers and students. but in her eyes
something else. Her tone was ambiguous, her voice seemed to be squeezed out of her throat, her eyes were provocative, and she even rushed at me quickly
Hit a flying eye. She has more things to say to me. something to do with sex.
The next class made me more sure of this. She’s wearing a tight top, white miniskirt and Mary Jane’s
High heels, constantly crossing and spreading your legs. She is chewing gum, the pen touches the pink with light makeup
lips.
Three twelve. She didn’t hand in her homework for the next week, but insisted on wearing a white miniskirt. she separates
Legs, I couldn’t help but glanced at her panties. A crimson heart stands out against a pink background. I wrote
The chalk writing on the blackboard snapped off. I can feel the blood rushing to my cheeks. Why is she doing this? she is seducing
me? Seduce me with her private parts? Well, maybe it’s just because I’m a new teacher. i don’t want to get into this
kind of thing. I am a teacher and I have a wife.
Three fourteen. She still refused to turn in her homework. Reject all my guidance. Ask her questions and she won’t answer
, reminded her to listen to the class, but she didn’t respond. Instead, she purposely dons some inappropriate but seductive outfits to
to school. I gradually understood what she meant, as if to say, “Look, I’ve feasted your eyes, so please
You at least give me a passing grade! “It didn’t work for me. I didn’t give her a pass, phaseInstead, I gave her zero eggs
.
Then there was the last exam. I thought she would make some effort to improve her grades, but she continued to turn in nothing. oh
, I still wrote something, and there was a small handwritten note on the last page. “You’re such a boring old guy
! I can’t stand you! XOXO Katie. ”
I returned a small note to her. “Maybe you can afford to fail. DR Anderson”
Three point sixteen. She was still in the miniskirt the next day. I have long been used to it, and I have not been tricked. However, when
She parted her legs and my chalk snapped again. No underwear inside. The first time I saw her genitals, naked
, unobstructed. I want to tell her to stand in front of the class, yell at her, tell her to go home, get dressed and go back
Come. But to do so would mean admitting to myself peering down her skirt. i can’t do that
, I am a professor, a married man, if it is known that I am staring at girls’ skirts, how decent is it?
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