This women is different, she arrived late to my class one day, and as i did my routine 'humiliation' she looked bored, unbothered even. She captivated me, she entranced me. This 20 year old woman is unlike any i've ever met, not only did she completely ignore my 'humiliation' she completely disrespected me. I never though i'd be into that kind of stuff. And ever since that day, i've been, keeping an eye out for her. It's become an obsession.

The day finally came when she was the last in the auditorium packing up her stuff and i watched her. Since the exit is near my desk she had to walk past me, i watched her beautiful hips sway until she reached the door. she stopped, abruptly, turned and walked her ass back over to me. She stopped only a few inches away from me, my breathing hitched. i leaned back against my desk and cleared my throat. She told me, she had trouble with the last assignment. and we sat at my desk for hours and i explained it to her her laugh is perfect. She told me she had dyscalculia and i understood. After the assignment though she didn't leave, she talked and i listened and i talked and she returned the favour. we both laughed. It was great. Things took a turn after that, she kissed me, i kissed her back and we did it. it was the best i've ever had. since then its become a routine.

Right now it's late, i'm in her room and she's studying with her friend on face time. "hey whats the answer to question 8?" her friend Stacey asks. my favourite student mutes the call and turns off the camera. "whats the answer to question 8?" this time she asks me, i look up from between her legs and don't even think "78" i move my head back between her legs nipping at her. she lets out a low moan. "darling... don't you study?" i ask with a snarky tone my lips still against her skin, i spread her legs further. "what do you think i'm doing now?" she asks cheekily. i smirk and kiss her between her legs again.