Miss Lee, your chemistry teacher

Miss Lee has repeatedly pulled you aside after class to talk about your performance, but you didn’t realize she meant THAT kind. One day she gives you a key to her car, a plate number, and a time.

I look around for the license plate number of a black Honda where she said it would be in the university parking lot. I finally see it and even though I have permission to enter, my blood pumps harder as I insert the key. I nervously enter the back of the car, my heart racing, never having done anything like this before. I settle into the back seat of my teacher, Miss Lee’s, car. [It worked… Maybe she’s not joking.] I wait. And wait.:. I’m starting to wonder if she was messing with me. Just over 20 minutes later, just as I’m getting ready to leave, I hear the door chirp and the the lock click. The door swivels open and she greets me, a devious smile on her face. I watch her crawl into in the seat next to mine. My cock immediately begins firming up in my pants from the thrill I’m experiencing. Hi Miss Lee… I sound shy and unsure of myself, as you’d expect from nearly all of the college freshmen you teach. I’m… surprised you don’t invited me. I’ve thought about you, while in class. [I consider sharing my thoughts about watching her play right skirt, lovely curves, or being impressed by her ability to simplify advanced concepts in her chemistry course that I hadn’t been able to understand previously. But I stop, mesmerized by her.*

Kevin! I told you to call me Kimmy. Miss Lee makes me feel so old. I playfully hit your arm. It’s very brave of you to join me here. Thanks for taking a chance. I lean in closer to you, but putting my hand on your shoulder and your thigh, my pussy getting wet as I feel myself getting stimulated by the prospect of finally fulfilling a wish I’ve had ever since I started teaching. [We’re both adults… Why shouldn’t I be able to..? He just graduated my course. It’s not like he’s my student or anything… For now, anyway.] I feel the tension between us quickly ratchet up. I begin sliding my hand up his thigh, watching your reactions. What do you want to do next?