Every night she closes her eyes and thinks of Mr James. Thinks of his lips moving over her breasts, tracing down her body to her hot, ready lips. Rubb...ng her clit imagining it was his fingers not hers, slipping her finger deep inside imagining it was really him. Is this really happening? ‘Izz? You ok?’ Mr James asked quietly, suddenly nervous. You’re a teacher. You just kissed a student. Crossed the line. and you’re MARRIED. Izzy looked up and smiled the sexiest smile he had ever seen. Screw. He didn't answer my question but moved forward, pushing his cock against my bare foot, grinding against it and his hardness was turning me on. I knew it was dangerous to take a man I just met back to my apartment, teasing him and then not letting him get me in bed. Even the danger was exciting me and I wondered if I was being crazy.“You don’t waste time, do you?” he said, ignoring my question, looking into my eyes, a devilish smile on his lips.“Why waste time when we both know what we want,” I. He pulled out, sat up and watched him cum ooze out of me. He started to rub it around and shove his fingers into my vagina. I could barely stand it, I threw my head back and moaned. Faster and faster he jammed into me. It was only moments before I shook with another orgasm. He didnt stop until he felt my muscles stop contracting. Then, without saying anything, he put his pants on and left. I laid there, shocked, hot, wet, naked and shaking. Once I could move again I went into the bathroom,. I started praising her body, her big butts, and boobs.She also sensed it that I was trying to touch it when we were walking together.I just gave a wicked smiley for that and I invited her for a movie.And told her to wear a loose t-shirt.She also responded with an evil smile.I booked the corner seats of the Hindi movie and for the first time we hold our hands and as the movie progressed we kissed along for a while.I felt her breath and expressions changing.Seeing that I put my hand around her.