It was all down to her amazing looks. She wasn’t very tall, she had brown hair, a wonderful ass and large, but not obscenely large, breasts. Deep do...n she had always had a bit of a fantasy to have sex with a student. She didn’t know why she just did. Maybe it was the danger of being found out that turned her on and made her want to do it. She didn’t know.Monday mornings were always hell for Dave. He always woke up stiff and absolutely shattered. He was most definitely not a morning person. This. She waited for him to raise his head from where it still rested on her shoulder and speak to her, feeling his cock subside within her and begin to slide out, his breathing quiet and steady. “Sir?” she whispered. No response. “James?” she said, a touch more loudly.Nothing.She raised her head and turned it, as best she could, to look at James. His head rose and fell gently in time with her breathing; his eyes were closed. And Diana realized that he was asleep. Of course, Diana thought to. I also have an urgent need to go to the bathroom.”She smiled as if she had won a beauty contest, fully convinced that the best I could do in the bathroom to hide the evidence would be to blot the liquids a bit, but there was no way I could completely eliminate the evidence.In the bathroom, I quickly stripped the condom I had thoughtfully put in place before class and disposed of it before giving myself a rinse and blot.As I re-entered the classroom, her plan fell apart.She was surrounded by. Just as she was pouring her own second glass of wine in hopes of dousing the fire in her groin, Charlotte heard the phone ring. The cordless was in the living room, so she hollered, ”Jamie, can you get that, honey?” figuring at that late hour, it was probably her sister.~~~On the other end, Julie could feel butterflies in the pit of the stomach as she waited, hoping her teenage patient would be the one to answer the phone… and then she was rewarded when she heard a familiar young male voice.