When I turned up for the detention It was just me and her alone, this was just what I had hoped for. In the middle of writing some lines, I got distra...ted by her amazing body yet again. This time it was clear she knew I was looking. She smiled at me and blushed. At that point I told her what I thought of her body. Again she blushed, and replied that it wasn't unusual for students to like their teachers. I continued to tell her how sexy she looked, and continued to look at her body. At this. . Jab me waha pahucha tab vo kam kar rahi thi apna so mujhe bola aap bahar hall me beth kar tv dekho me ati hu kam niptakar so me tv dekh ne laga or kuch time me vo aa gai or ham sath me baith kar tv dekhne lageFir mene use bola door lock kar do or vo ja kar kar aai fir mene use apni godi me bithaya or kiss karne laga vo bhi mera pura sath dene lagi karib 15 min kiss karne ke baad mene uska nighat dress nikaldiya ab vo sirf bra or pantye thi mere samne kya gajab ki maal lag rahi tho vo me. Not a country music fan, he tolerated it for me. “ Dixie !” he called again. Derek traveled down the hall into the bedroom, two cups of coffee in hand. He heard the shower shut off as he sat back on the bed. He had a huge smile on his face as I exited the bathroom, hair in a towel and my robe on. “What?” I asked as I settled between his open, outstretched legs, reaching for my offered cup of coffee. “You’re so beautiful” he said. He chuckled as he saw the blush creep up from my neck to my face.. "Let's stick with that. LBG for short."He watched her saunter off along the corridor. There was definitely a bounce and even maybe a wiggle to her walk and she seemed to leave trail of chemistry in her wake.As he made his way to his office he felt the spring come back into his stride. That brief encounter had been enough to get him into the groove. Sure he could flirt all day, but more than that he could think fast and think two steps ahead. Today was going to be a good day. Today he was going.