It was wrong on every f*****g level for me to want one of my students, even if she was of legal age, and even if I was pretty sure she wanted my c**k in that tight, young p***y of hers. But knowing that, realizing that being with her would most likely cost me my job and ensure a stigma followed me, that didn’t stop me from jerking off to thoughts of her every f*****g night like a pervert.
But none of that stopped me from staring at her, lowering my gaze to her barely covered t**s. It didn’t stop me from noticing the way her skirt rode up her thighs as she twisted in her seat to talk to one of the students behind her.
She was hot, so f*****g hot, that my d**k stood hard and pressed against my zipper. The fucker wanted out; he wanted to get wet as I plunged in at out of her p***y.
A groan
