English professor teaches more than Literature

I was in my staff room, thinking about jane and the various encounters we have had over the past few weeks. There were only 3 days left for her graduation and i was waiting for itmore than anybody else ...

My thoughts went back to the time when she came to my room asking for help ... she had dropped her jacket and she was naked underneath. He milky white tits, topped with those pink erect nipple, so fuckable, so lickable, so bitable. That image was imprinted and still fresh in my mind.

I was unconsciously stroking my dick through my pants gazing at the empty chair where she was sitting naked a few weeks ago ...

She had hugged me hard, grinding her pussy into my dick, her soft skin of her tits crushing into me. I had wanted to fuck her then and there on this very table, but my senses prevailed over my dick.

That day itself, she had come over to my house and when she left after i had stopped her advances, she had sent me a pic of her fingers dripping in her juices.

My dick was now out of my pants, as i was openly stroking it. I opened the pic on my phone imagining where they were when she took the pic. My hands furiously stroking now. I wanted her and i was gojng tk have her in 3 days time ....

As my eyes closed, imagining her body, i came on the table, spurting over my books ....

Shit, i thought, this girl is getting to me. I am late for my class. I quickly cleaned up and rushed to my class ...

As i entered, there i saw her on the class stud's table kissing him ....

I knew she was teasing me. Well she will have it back in 3 days time ....

Ahem, class, please proceed to your desks ...
 
I hear Mr Desmind clear his throat but I continue to play tonsil tennis with Stan ignoring him. The class starts to cheer loudly and bang of the tables. I cling to Stan. Mr Desmobd yells at the class to quiten down walking in front of us "I think you two need to stop and return to your desks as you will find yourselves in detention with me" I hear a wobble in his voice or do I imagine it. I carry on kissing him. Mr Desmobd slams his hand down on the desk making me jump. I stand you and follow Mr Desmond I can see the tension in his shoulders and as I sit back at my desk he issues me with a detention slip. I don't bother reading it putting it in my bag. I shake out my hair I look down and see that my buttons have been undone and I leave my shirt gaping open. I cross my legs my shorter then allowed skirt rides up my thighs showing Mr Desmomd a glimps of me white lacy panties.

He sits abruptly behind his desk.

I keep my eyes on him. Touching my body licking my lips.

Class get out your work books we will pick up where we left off his voice rough and shaky.

He asks What is the main theme in the play Romeo and Juliette??

I raise me hand ... Looking at me suspiciously yes Jane?

It describes the battle of love and hate, in which battle love is victorious. When Romeo first enters and sees the evidences of the fray between the partisans of Capulet and Montague he says: Here's much to do with hate, but more with love. This remark describes the play.

A deadly feud had, for a long time, existed between the Montagues and Capulets. Law could not control it. Religion could not abate it. A young Montague falls in love with a young Capulet. This love is reciprocated. It is a love which is all-absorbing, overmastering. It is a love which is literally unto death. When Romeo and Juliet are laid in the tomb, the feud which, for so long a time had existed between the Capulets and Montagues, is also buried in the same tomb. This is the theme of the drama.

In King Lear love is conquered by hate. In Romeo and Juliet love triumphs over hate. In it Shakespeare takes us a journey through Inferno and Paradiso. The journey ends in Paradiso.

I smile
 
Jane continued to kiss Sam. She was angry at me. She wanted to tease me, get back at me for rjecting her. She did not know, that i did have the hots for her bur at the same time did not want her to control me and domjnate me. It was now becoming a game and i was not going to let her win so easily ....

3 more days, 3 more days, i reminded myself ...

I asked her to go back to her desk threatening her with detention, but she continued to kiss. I got really angry and only after i banged my fists on the desk did she move back to her desk ....

I wrote a detention slip for her, the date of dention i put as 3 days from today and the place for detention was in my office ....

Her shirt was open giving me a clear view of her cleavage, she made no attempt to close the buttons but calmly crossed her legs, her skirt riding high up her thighs ...

I asked the class about romeo and juliet and she gave a perfect answer. She was smart, bold, brash and she was sexy, this is what i liked in a woman.

"Well done Jane", I said," there are 3 more days left for your term to end and for you to graduate. I hope you know that the fruit of patience is the sweetest and most satisfying".

Leaving her mulling over the quote, i turned around and started going through a final few more quotes. She did not speak much after that and kept to herself. I finished my class and went out of the room to go to my next class. The day passed peacefully. I packed up a bit early that day and headed home.

I changed into my boxers and made myself a drink. My mind kept wandering over to Jane and our encounters.

My thoughts were broken by a text, it was from Jane and it had a picture attached to it .....
 
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