It had been a long hard day at school. I was stressing out over a chemistry test I had to take in two days. I needed to get an A on the test to ensure getting a B for the quarter. As I was sitting at my desk working on some problems, my mind wandered as it usually does when I'm studying.
For some reason though, I couldn't help but think of my chemistry teacher, Mr. Kentner. He was a good-looking man. That's actually an understatement. He was a gorgeous man who reminded all the girls of Richard Gere. He was in his early 40's but looked as though he was in his early 30's. That would be because of his body. Boy did that man have muscles. There was just something about him that made him very distinguished. Mr. Kentner was the type of teacher everyone loved, not just the girls. He was really funny and he joked with all of his students while his students made jokes about him too. Really easy-going and laid back.
As I was thinking about him, my eyes wandered over to the mirror. I liked what I saw. It had taken me a long time to shed that extra "baby fat" but I did it and now I looked great. I had let my black hair grow out and it came to the middle of my back. My big brown eyes accentuated my round face and full, pouty lips. As my eyes wandered down, my reflection showed my 34 C breasts (it took FOREVER for them to grow and I was proud of them, and at times I liked showing them off) and my waist. As I turned to the side, my butt, which I thought was too big in comparison with the rest of my body, and my legs which I was also proud of because they were long and muscular from the running that I did.
Enough, as I thought to myself. Mr. Kentner is married with two children and I'm a student of his. Besides, even if he did flirt with his students, I'd be the last one since I wasn't like Lauren who was so blunt about her flirting with him. Damn, as I thought about Lauren, I realized I had to go in early and redo a lab because she spilled all of our data before I had a chance to record it. Back to studying...
"Mr. Kentner, I know I should be able to get along with everyone, but I cannot stand working with Lauren! She never works and she's too busy flirting with all the guys, even you!" Mr. Kentner smiled his beautiful smile that made my heart skip a beat.
"You don't say? I know she can be really annoying sometimes but I'll try talking to her. Why don't you start your lab?"
It was 6:15 a.m. and I was talking to Mr. Kentner about why I had to redo the lab. He was understanding about it. As I was setting up the materials I was thinking about how awkward it was to be here so early in the morning and alone with a teacher who I had a crush on.
"Mr. Kentner, can you come here and help me decide which solution is darker, please?"
"Sure Simone", he said. He came up behind me and leaned over my shoulder and told me that solution 1 was darker. As he came up behind me, my heart had begun to beat faster and faster. I was wearing one of my low-cut shirts with a short skirt and knee-high boots, one of my favorite outfits. As he walked away, I let out a huge sigh, and hoped he didn't hear.
A few minutes later he came back into the room and came up behind me again to see how I was doing. This time, though, he didn't leave. I don't know what came over me, but without even realizing it, I leaned back slightly, enough to feel a bit of a bulge in his pants. We both said nothing as I turned around.
"You know, Simone, they always tell us the number one thing us teachers CANNOT do is be closer than need be to a student-physically as well as emotionally. This is really wrong, not only because I'm your teacher, but because I'm married."
