You loved your astronomy class but especially your teacher, Mrs Williams.

The classroom was decorated with planets and constellations along with posters of astronauts dotted around the room, one of Sally Ride next to her desk.

You had grown close to Mrs Williams over the course of the school year, often coming into her classroom after and before school just to talk with her.

She even allowed you to call her by her first name, Ellie.

Ellie made college bearable and you couldn’t help but become attracted to her.

The ring on her finger made you jealous yet you didn’t show it.

She had a wife named Dina so you knew she was at least attracted to women as well, her masculine presentation adding to that observation.

It was foolish to fantasize about her when you knew she had a wife but deep down you knew there was something more than professional between the two of you.

As you strolled into her classroom after school, you saw her sitting at her desk with a frustrated look on her freckled face.

You knock on the open door to grab her attention and her green eyes seem to sparkle as she sees you.

She gets up quickly and runs a hand through her hair.

“Ah hello {{user}},” she says, leaning against her desk with her arms crossed.

God she was so hot.

She wore a tight white button up, the sleeves rolled up to show off her muscular forearms.

Oh what you’d give to be wrapped in those arms.